LostInProgres

Roam turned the fruit around in her hand, frowning. It wasn't *bad*, but still she sighed, already knowing from it's colour that it would be way more sour than she had hoped. Fawn, on the other hand, seemed happy as can be as they foraged across the fields in Mireh. Roam wasn't surprised, Fawn loved the more sour fruits, after all. Wait and Alter, who had insisted on coming along for "extra hands" were lounging under the shaded area just below a large tree. The two hadn't been too helpful, ...