[ He gives Celica a nod in agreement and leads her down the path, there's a small clearing in the wood where the trees seperate allowing for the sky to open up. There is not a cloud in the sky– allowing the sun to filter above. ]
...Hmm? Oh, it's nothing of importance. I am alright; how are you feeling, Celica?
[ Upon reaching a tree with an ample amount of shade, he kneels down and unpacks a blanket onto the grass and spreads it across. There inside, he unloads some food he had brought along with them. There was an assortment of different food he brought– he just didn't know what kind of food she'd like.]
Go ahead and help yourself– I was surprised the village chief supplied us with food for our trek back.
me, thinking abt thow they packaged food in high fantasy times. i chose ot ignore it LMAO
[ He gives Celica a nod in agreement and leads her down the path, there's a small clearing in the wood where the trees seperate allowing for the sky to open up. There is not a cloud in the sky– allowing the sun to filter above. ]
...Hmm? Oh, it's nothing of importance. I am alright; how are you feeling, Celica?
[ Upon reaching a tree with an ample amount of shade, he kneels down and unpacks a blanket onto the grass and spreads it across. There inside, he unloads some food he had brought along with them. There was an assortment of different food he brought– he just didn't know what kind of food she'd like.]
Go ahead and help yourself– I was surprised the village chief supplied us with food for our trek back.