Hoshor Plains The way you laugh sounds like

omg im sorry this is so late I got busy ;_ ; @Finley Grebe 

Fionn traveled over the mountains again, familiarizing himself with the range each time. Along the way he would eat a couple poppy seeds every few hours, keeping himself under a constant high. It was the best way to bear the pain of departing from Deidra. When he could feel it wearing off he'd stop again to hunt for the plant, determined to keep his mind off of her for now. Finally he came across a plain which swirled in waves in his vision, coated in hallucinated flowers that weren't truly there. It was here that the lovelorn druggie halted to lay in the soft grasses, eyelids falling to half-mast as he let tiredness overwhelm him.