Arrow Lake you should be admired by painters—copied by sculptors—exalted by poets!

Dating Task I for 4/4! ’Bring something to @Ketzia that will improve her health or spirit.’
I’ll bug someone to cameo as Vonn’s superviser later huhu

As per the basilisk’s order, Aurëwen’s twin had set out to make well on Stigmata’s wishes and his own word. His impartial voyage from the cliffs hadn’t been quite as dreary as the Dragedans’d been — and how could he be so? Those lovely Luks now remained merry company, and with the arrival of his sobrina y sobrino, Vonn could feel nothing but prideful euphoria in the days since.

So when Stigmata had asked after him, Vonnaruil had obeisanced his way over in answer without hesitation — ever the “angel” that he’d never known the commander had gussied him up to be. Tend to Ketzia, had been the gist of it; regardless of never meeting a Ketzia, the mere manner in which her name pranced on the tongue? It was enough to make Vonn wonder why he’d never met her before.

Surely, then, the strider would be improvement enough to this gypsy’s ailing? With this in mind, the scarred Rhaesuian hummed a languorous, anticipated path to wherever he’d been told this tenant resided. Argent eyes flared with a sprightly gleam that never seemed to leave, all the while as he sought her out.