[ And he’d lovingly disregarded her warning, besides. It kinda counts as relaxing, probably.
He lifts his head from her hair. ]
Flowers? [ That’s…such a typical request from her that he couldn’t help but smile. He’s hardly opposed to the notion, however, as he surveys the area around them. It is said that only the hardy flowers can bloom in Nohr, and while that may be true, they are no less beautiful for it. ]
What about those, over there? [ He points toward a small patch of wildflowers to the distance, like an open wound on the landscape, with graceful stems supporting drooping red petals swaying to a slight breeze. ]
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He lifts his head from her hair. ]
Flowers? [ That’s…such a typical request from her that he couldn’t help but smile. He’s hardly opposed to the notion, however, as he surveys the area around them. It is said that only the hardy flowers can bloom in Nohr, and while that may be true, they are no less beautiful for it. ]
What about those, over there? [ He points toward a small patch of wildflowers to the distance, like an open wound on the landscape, with graceful stems supporting drooping red petals swaying to a slight breeze. ]
They are called dragon’s blood. Do you know why?