The Prophecy - A TTS AU

Extra #2: Playtime in the Forest

Varian leaned back against the sturdy trunk of a towering oak tree, seeking a moment of respite after their long morning of travel. His gaze wandered to where Azule and Howard stood near the edge of the clearing, engaged in what appeared to be a lively discussion.

Though he couldn't make out their words, Varian smiled as Azule's composed gestures contrasted with Howard's animated pun-filled replies. It seemed his mystical and humorous companions had found common ground, despite their differences.

Lost in thought, Varian almost didn't notice Cassandra's approach until her voice broke through his reverie.

"Enjoying the view?" Cassandra asked, an amused smile playing on her lips as she came to stand beside him.

Varian chuckled, shifting to make room next to him against the broad tree trunk. "Just admiring our resident mystic and pun master at work," he replied, gesturing to where Azule and Howard remained engrossed in conversation. "Though I have to admit, some quiet time is nice too."

Cassandra nodded, the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves overhead dancing across her face. "I know what you mean. As much as I enjoy our friends' antics, I could use a break from the chaos."

A comfortable silence fell between them for a moment, the gentle sounds of the forest enveloping them.

Finally, Cassandra turned to him, her expression thoughtful. "Hey, want to take a walk? Just you and me. We could follow that trail over there," she suggested, pointing to a nearly overgrown path winding its way through the trees.

Varian glanced at the shadowed trail, curiosity sparking in his eyes. He turned back to Cassandra with a grin. "A secret forest path? Count me in."

He pushed himself up from the ground, brushing a few stray leaves from his clothes. Together, they made their way towards the secluded trail, leaving Azule and Howard's lively discussion behind.

As Cassandra and Varian meandered down the forest trail, their playful banter echoed gently between the trees.

"You know, Var, I'm impressed you've managed to keep your hair relatively clean on this trip," Cassandra teased, ruffling his dark locks affectionately.

Varian laughed, ducking away from her hand. "Hey, just because I'm an alchemist doesn't mean I like being dirty 24/7." He shot her a playful grin. "Though I guess Azule's fistfulls of hair product help too."

Cassandra rolled her eyes but couldn't suppress a smile. Their lighthearted ribbing was a comforting constant.

The path widened into a clearing dotted with wildflowers. Varian paused, bending to examine the delicate blooms.

"You know, my dad once told me each flower has its own meaning," he mused, gently caressing the petals.

Cassandra peered over his shoulder curiously. "Really? Like a secret language?"

"Exactly!" Varian replied enthusiastically. He pointed to a cluster of tiny white buds. "These mean innocence and purity of heart."

His gaze shifted to a vibrant yellow flower. "And that one signifies happiness and optimism."

Cassandra listened intently, charmed by this new side of Varian. As they continued on, he shared the meanings behind each flower they passed. She found herself leaning in closer, not just to hear him better, but drawn by his passion.

Cassandra met Varian's eyes, a new appreciation shining in her own. "We should take walks more often," she said sincerely. "I like learning new things from you."