Dawnlark Plains You have him turn around so he can have deniability

The woman looked like she belonged in seasons yet to come, not among the unwavering white of the Wilds at the moment. Lumiya, too, was longing for some greenery - though weeds of wisdom still grew, they were in higher numbers in spring and summer. The crunching sound always makes me feel a little funny. She commented with a little chuckle. She was pretty good at small-talk, but even better at answering questions.

A bit - I've come to seek the coast, as I've never been. Perhaps then I'll explore this area more thoroughly. She answered with a thoughtful look. What has made you so curious?