warming bloom, blooming warmth

It had been a long and exhausting day for the trio of Ruca, Spada and Illia; the three of them had to reach Naos base, miles away from the actual city, to see if the rumored reborn Sister Ange was indeed held captive there. With limited ways of travel, they had to walk to the facility; even knowing it would be slightly far, they didn’t expect it to be such a lengthy trek. When the sun had started to descend through the gaps of the trees, they decided it was for the best to set up camp for the night.