Trivial Provocation
Leona's tinkling laughter echoed from within lush leaves and in tandem with running streams, the chirping of birds, and the sounds of splashing water as she played on the surface of a shallow, artificial river.
She was running circles around an aesthetically pleasing high rockery, colorful avians quick on her heels with a few adorable exotic animals watching curiously from the side.
Even further away was the rest of the group.
Kieran couldn't use his martial intent passively like Leona, resulting in a significant drop in quality and efficiency in his craftsmanship of wooden figures. However, that didn't stop him from committing to his now solid hobby of his, even if it was a matter as simple as passing time.
He sat in the shadow of a random tree, Aria laying lazily on top of his head.