Roses are red, sylleblossoms are blue
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Who: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret and you!
When: Morning of August 6
Where: Raphael's Cathedral, Far Shore
What: Waking up to a field of flowers
[On the morning of August 6th, after Luna has eaten breakfast and had her morning cup of tea, she heads out behind the cathedral to tend to the ulwaat berry bushes that Nari had helped her plant before. Today, though, there is much more plant life than she expected to see. A vibrant field of blue flowers stretches out in every direction, surrounding the cathedral on all sides. Luna simply lets out a surprised gasp as she sees it, hands coming up to cover her mouth as her eyes briefly begin to well with tears. It's clear they're tears of happiness, though - sylleblossoms are her favorite flower, after all, so this is a comforting and familiar sight that tugs at her heartstrings in just the right way. Later that morning she can be found simply strolling through the field, happily tending to the plants, and sometimes even kneeling down and singing softly to them.]
When: Morning of August 6
Where: Raphael's Cathedral, Far Shore
What: Waking up to a field of flowers
[On the morning of August 6th, after Luna has eaten breakfast and had her morning cup of tea, she heads out behind the cathedral to tend to the ulwaat berry bushes that Nari had helped her plant before. Today, though, there is much more plant life than she expected to see. A vibrant field of blue flowers stretches out in every direction, surrounding the cathedral on all sides. Luna simply lets out a surprised gasp as she sees it, hands coming up to cover her mouth as her eyes briefly begin to well with tears. It's clear they're tears of happiness, though - sylleblossoms are her favorite flower, after all, so this is a comforting and familiar sight that tugs at her heartstrings in just the right way. Later that morning she can be found simply strolling through the field, happily tending to the plants, and sometimes even kneeling down and singing softly to them.]