A small drop of sweat formed on Luka’s forehead as Sevy began explaining about how she could often hear a second voice singing in addition to the already mentioned one. It seemed like Sevy started putting the pieces together and, with a smug smile that seemed like she was proud of herself for it, asked Luka if she was the other voice Sevy could often hear. Luka had to grin herself. “You know, I’m not above giving detention to smug students that think they’ve figured out everything.” She taunted. “But yes, I do sing quite often. I like doing it but I try not to give the students another reason to be distracted by me. You probably realized my body does that enough as it is.”
The two of them made it to the forest where Luka stopped them once they were in an open enough clearing and dug out a small book from her pack on her back. Flipping through it she opened to a page with the flower they would be looking for. She then handed the book off to Sevy. “This is the flower we’re looking for. I could use a good amount so try and get as much as you can.”
The two of them made it to the forest where Luka stopped them once they were in an open enough clearing and dug out a small book from her pack on her back. Flipping through it she opened to a page with the flower they would be looking for. She then handed the book off to Sevy. “This is the flower we’re looking for. I could use a good amount so try and get as much as you can.”