Heras Box
Isolder hopped from foot to foot, "I am so ready, which brings me to my surprise," He rushed over to the florist and gathered her yellow bouquet. "I got these for you to celebrate out journey together, and because they are beautiful and so are you." He bowed blushing and offered the bouquet to her. "I am assured they will hold up for a while wrapped in wet cloth then when we get to Oba I'm sure it would be a cinch to dry them. I thought, well the perfume reminded me of you."
Kalith watched the display with knowing eyes, real suttle Isolder. He was most eager to be on the way. It felt to him like this would potentially be a longer journey and that meant being further away from these darn rocks, which to his mind was all to the good. He snorted decisively.