Re: BEACH location thread
Ballad coughs to clear her lungs and makes what’s probably a very funny face to observe as she testingly runs her tongue over her teeth. Do they taste like saltwater now? Ballad gives Jade a little squeeze-hug from behind after piggyback ride, in appreciation. "You took those stairs with vigor and vim, Jade! An army would have fallen before you!!" husky-voiced, thread of laughter suggested but only suggested.
Some of the violets in her half-crown (tiara) have been sacrificed to the tides, so her crown is significantly more bedraggled, and there’s a primrose caught in one of her braids. She gave Jade an appreciative look when Jade helped her get her footing, then realized that, er, a sopping wet gown is not ideal for modesty. Although high altitudes and very cold air doesn't usually bother Ballad, she finds herself shivershivering until they're back in the carriage with blankets and towels. Ballad wraps herself in one of the blankets like she's prepared to go to sleep right now, a soaking wet burrito.
"I should have had the bonfire built here," Ballad says, regretfully. Then, "Hmm? No, thank you Jade for wanting to bring us here. It's so fascinating to see with my eyes what I've only heard tell of before."