[he's just lying on his back in some small random field of snow, the Dreamberry held up with one hand and a red leaf twirling between the fingers of the other.]Isn't it still supposed to be autumn? Haha, I guess I've gotten used to Somarium's more predictable weather. Back home it wasn't that unusual for the weather to randomly change, just like ( Read more... )

( calling out to all that i've ever known | off with his head )