Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt: Holy Warrior/Scout)
“Well, of course it is my home so it holds a certain amount of fondness for me,” Brystasia grin is nearly larger than life, “I miss it, and all the woodland creatures. The trees are so big and close to each other that in many ways they are the buildings of the town, they tell you where you can and cannot walk and force you to take a certain path. Everything is a lush green, except for the wild flowers, which seem to come in any color imaginable.”
“The water is crisp and clear, unspoiled and uncorrupted by the demands of civilization and the city,” She pauses and her lovely perfect features becoming distant but she continues to smile, “as I said before I think I miss the lakes, streams, and ponds the most. To bathe in them, it’s like being kissed by Aymara herself, nothing is more beautiful…”