- Talos looks at a couple of apple trees. He had finished his morning chores and dealt with two wind spirits. They had been quite a pain, but he had seemed to get them to settle. He had headed towards the meadow and see how the apple trees were doing. It had been warm enough. He loved to see trees blooming. It let him know that nature was doing good.
Staring at the tree. He smiles. It was good to see the small blossoms. He stretches and looks around. It was so peaceful. He closes his eyes and relaxes.-