Northstar Vale Paradise

Finch followed Arsenio down into the valley, marvelling at the view. It was quite beauteous, and large, and he found his purple gaze quickly drawn to one of the four lakes, the closest, which Arsenio appeared to be leading him to. The valley must be quite fertile, what with so much water. Even from here, it appeared lush.

And yes, my... my mother, her favorite bird was this red finch. She said I looked just like one, he grinned, chuckling. Then, he asked, Tamar, lovely. Any others? Finch was a sociable man, and he enjoyed company more often than not.