Swiftcurrent Creek Now you know I'm paper-thin

Arric seemed at peace with the situation, and that was reassuring to her, but Reverie was quickly caught up in his description of the ocean. I have to see it, she thought, not for the first time. With so much water all around, surely she would never need to worry about fire. She would never need to fear what she might do, what she might become.
I want to go there, one day, Reverie's voice took on a far-away quality. Akavir told me about a forest by the ocean, where he and Lestan's family used to live. He said he'd take us there. Her gaze drifted from Arric briefly as she lost herself in these thoughts, and for a few moments the whispers quieted and it was easier to ignore. But Lestan was gone, and so it was a sweet but fleeting notion. But Blossom is too small for that.