Stavanger Bay [m] Be our guest

She watched him carefully as he processed her words, bracing for a flicker of judgment. But there was none—only quiet understanding in those dark eyes. She let out a soft chuckle and turned, leading them into the trees.

You'd be surprised how often I hear that, she said, her tone light but sincere. I've always felt this pull toward life, toward honoring the rhythm of nature. I don’t want to cling to death or grieve forever. And I don’t want others to suffer, either. So I give them the kindness I once wished for. Seeing someone truly smile, truly thrive... that's something special to me.

She offered a shrug and a half-cocked smile before continuing, But enough about me. I'm here to help, to serve. You're here for the trees, right?

Kirain gestured to the silent giants around them, ancient, steadfast, and very much alive.