Hushed Willows sveppum

The poppy girl continued her work as they spoke, unwilling to allow a stranger to fully distract her from finding the precious things she saught. Secretly, it pleased her that the dark stranger followed her. She seemed an interesting beast that had knowledge herself to give, and perhaps more.
Enough to know their value, she said plainly, smiling deviously and taking a moment to glance at the woman. The two seemed to mirror one another in intensity, but in very different ways. Valmúa turned her nose back to the ground, carrying on with her search. They can give knowledge, and they can also let loose your raw spirit, so that you can experience the world as you should. She said. Really, to her, it was a substance created for pleasure and the seeking of pleasure. The one exception had been the moment she had experienced the hringja, the moment she felt purpose to move beyond her hedonistic tendencies.