Swiftcurrent Creek And the sign said, "The words of the prophets

@Eshe figured i'd start since I have the time and you're busy <3

Arric woke as he always did when the early morning shadows still encased the creek. Blue eyes blinking, taking a moment to adjust. Long legs stretching and a mouth opened wide in a yawn. Tongue lolling out. He shook his head, and tilted an ear to the sounds around and then stood. Another stretch and he was off. 

Started at a brisk walk and then turned to a run as he headed towards the river and the small spot he had found that he often frequented when he wanted to meditate. Covered in river boughs and the gentle sound of the creek flowing over the stone. It was perfect and beautiful and his own little pocket of happiness. He felt weird about sharing it with Eshe, because she would probably share it with Akavir who would then share it with Silvertongue and probably wren and his little haven would disappear. But well it was okay he guessed. He'd just have to find another.

He took a deep breath and another. And slowly worked at calming his mind so he was in the right mindset to teach.