The human female is out "botanizing" again. As usual, Sigyn asked to tag along, and I have gone with them to make sure the human’s innate carelessness doesn’t endanger my beloved.
The human says these are called basket flowers. Why? For no reason that I can discern. Still, she finds them engrossing. Sigyn finds them climbable.
Do be careful, sweetling, and use both hands! That’s better.
My helmet is definitely an asset.
Sigyn would gladly stay here all day, swinging on the flower stalks, but look: it grows late. Please, can we be done now?