Rima sat under a tall tree smiling slightly,"You can't hide up there for forever you know." He said almost to nothing.
Dearth, however, was already in said tree, relaxing,"I can if I want to."
Rima took out a small flute and began to play, a random composition he made up himself.
"Quit it," Dearth glared down at him.
Rima smiled and looked up at him,"Gotta soothe the savage beast."
Dearth looked away and mumbled quietly.