After a small detour, Caius had made it to the Terra section of Horea Island. The moment he set his sights on the beautiful wildflower meadow, he knew that this was where he needed to be. Red poppies, orange globe mallows, white primroses, bluebonnets, and pink carnations. There were other flowers however these flowers caught his eye the most. Setting off straight to work, he began to gather flowers. Caius ran his hand through the soft grass and felt the earth ground. Every touch was comforting. A soft smile appeared on his lips. He lifted the pink carnation to catch a taste of the sweet scent pouring out from the flower. His long ebony black hair flowed in the gentle wind as he stood up again to walk to the next flower.

A sparkle among the grass caught his attention. Kneeling down, he picked up an opal hidden among the grass. That was right….there was an event going on the island. It was how he found out about the island. Although he came more for the flowers than the gems, he decided to take it regardless. The opal glistened in the sun. It was a stone that mixed light blue, greens, and pinks together in one stone while remaining iridescent. A perfect gem for someone who preferred a magical look for their jewelry. Soon, he had more than enough flowers to begin his work.

With a smile he began walking towards a more secluded area of the section. He wasn't too fond of interaction with crowds. Finding an alone place in the field, he set down his flowers and materials. Caius took a thin metal circlet and began to wrap flowers around the metal. He began with red poppies, then went to pink, blue, and finished with white. Orange would be saved for another flower crown. The jewelry maker wanted to put the opal in the center of the circlet. Going through his backpack, he found his blacksmith tools. He did not have a fireplace to work with.

Instead Caius made a fireball to melt the metal and used a frostball to cool it down. The process was difficult, especially since he had to avoid burning the flowers, but he managed to make a space for the gem in the circlet. When he placed the gem in the center. The jewelry maker finished cooling down the metal then held it up to have a good look at it. A flower crown with an opal gem in the center. The flowers surrounding the gem complimented it nicely. He let out a small laugh.

"Perhaps I'll give it to my father." He said quietly despite the fact that his father hated flowers.

Caius would probably end up selling it to somebody passing through the island.

The soft wind of Terra carried itself through the closely knitted trees and into the still meadow. Along with a slight chill the wind brought, it carried the aroma of the surrounding trees and various flowers. The sun sat lazily in the sky as it warmed the island and its inhabitants for the day. A soft hum was alive in the atmosphere as throngs of visitors arrived to the island to experience the blessing of the arrival of Terra. Even this far off from the ports or island festivities the sounds of laughter and merriment could be heard. The smells of strawberries and apples baking over open fire wafted all over the island, finding their way to Serci’s favorite spot on the Terra side of Horae.

Dressed in white, Serci’s clothes dazzled off the gleaming sun light, his neat golden hair casting sparkles into the air. Serci’s cape softly danced in the breeze as his gentle footsteps led him through the tree sprouting their newly grown green leaves. A warm smile was placed upon his lips as he softly hummed a familiar tone as he found his way through the thicket of tree that led him into the clearing where the wild flowers grew in an abundance. With Angela blessing the island, Serci decided to join, making sure nothing ran terribly afoul among the island while Revaliir enjoyed a bit of happiness. When things were quite, Serci went off exploring on his own, eventually finding the clearing that he would spend time to enjoy some much needed alone time.

However, when he found his self in the clearing, A beautiful man with flowing black hair was among the flowers, bathed in the sun’s lights, flowers that were blown in the breeze caught in the man’s hair. Serci beamed at the sight, enjoying that his spot had found another admirer and one that appeared as feminine that Serci did. A soft laugh developed as it carried out to across the meadow where it had caught the man’s attention. Serci traversed the beautiful meadow, making his way to the man, an inviting smile on his face. “It is a beautiful meadow, is it not, friend.” Serci’s hand extended in an formality. “While the stalls and parties all over the island are enjoyable, I do find welcome solitude in this meadow, and welcome all who find their into it.” A slender hand ran through his blonde hair as the wind had blown it across his feminine face. “My name is Serci, stranger.”

At the sound of a stranger's voice, the jewelry maker froze in his place. He had paused in his work and turned his head to see who the stranger was. The stranger was bright as the sun. His golden hair captured the radiance of light while his pure white clothes made him look almost celestial. Caius' deep green eyes widened with surprise at the sight of of another man with such a feminine appearance.

For the longest time, Caius had assumed that there weren't any others like himself. The stranger's eyes were a shade of deep blue and he talked about how he enjoyed coming to the meadow. Serci was this person's name. The both of them had a feminine appearance but otherwise they both were different. Serci had all the colors and brightness of the sun. While Caius had the cooler colors and timid nature of the moon. 

"…Caius." He said simply as he shook the stranger's hand.

The jewelry maker quickly released Serci's hand. He did not want to have a vision. It didn't always happen. But occasionally he would have unexpected ones from strangers. An idea formed in Caius' mind. He stood up slowly, letting the flowers piled up on his lap fall to the ground. In his hands was the flower crown that he had finished a few seconds ago. He placed the crown on top of Serci's head. Caius smiled softly. Suddenly, there was a sound of other people talking. They were coming closer. Like a frightened rabbit, Caius took off into the trees, leaving the stranger on his own. The jewelry maker had taken his bag with him but left the gathered flowers behind.