Yussa, for his part, loses himself a little in the surroundings. He's listening, interested in Caleb's findings in Aeor, but also wanting to indulge in sensory experiences while everything is so heightened.
"I suppose I should not express such hesitation to visit Aeor when I am clearly willing to spend time here," he muses. To be fair, the Heirloom Sphere itself is in Tidepeak and is immediately accessible to anyone who might need to stage a rescue. Likewise, the Feywild is familiar in a way that Eiselcross is not. Perhaps that excuse is relatively shallow, as well, given that he'd recently gone to another continent for some dirt and plants.
He crouches by the stream to run his fingers over the moss, then looks up at Caleb when he mentions the heat.
"I haven't noticed a change," he answers, gaze sharpening a bit. It could just be a reaction to the environment in general, something Yussa is less prone to in general. Still, it's cause to keep an eye on his human companion.
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"I suppose I should not express such hesitation to visit Aeor when I am clearly willing to spend time here," he muses. To be fair, the Heirloom Sphere itself is in Tidepeak and is immediately accessible to anyone who might need to stage a rescue. Likewise, the Feywild is familiar in a way that Eiselcross is not. Perhaps that excuse is relatively shallow, as well, given that he'd recently gone to another continent for some dirt and plants.
He crouches by the stream to run his fingers over the moss, then looks up at Caleb when he mentions the heat.
"I haven't noticed a change," he answers, gaze sharpening a bit. It could just be a reaction to the environment in general, something Yussa is less prone to in general. Still, it's cause to keep an eye on his human companion.