Despite the initial embarrassment, when Rosemary offered her hand to him, he took it. As she lifted him out of the cot, he couldn't help but notice that her hand was soft, as opposed to his calloused hands. She really isn't a fighter. To have gone this long without having to draw a weapon is something very admirable. He stared at her for a moment longer, his hand in hers, before breaking away. "We should see your sister before we leave."
As they made their way to Corydalis, Rosemary was fuming. When her sister asked how they slept, the little half angel was more than ready to tell her off. When Corydalis said she was instigating, Aeolus blushed and looked away. "It's not like that. I'm just helping her get around, right?" There was a knowing look from Corydalis after that statement, to which Rosemary raised her voice and exclaimed that they didn't need her help. This brought another flush to Aeolus' face, but he had little time to react as Rosemary grabbed his hand and dragged him off, first in the wrong direction, and then in the correct one.
Despite her frustration, Aeolus couldn't help but smile. Corydalis does care for her sister, doesn't she?
Most of the trip to Vada was done in silence as Rosemary's mood remained sour. Finally, though, as they neared the valley, her mood started to lighten up. The closer they got to the sky tram, the happier she seemed to get, until finally they arrived. Aeolus looked around, It's not very busy today. He sighed. At least Rosemary was enjoying herself. Those men, though. They're giving off a dangerous vibe. He glared their direction, but they seemed not to take notice. If push came to shove, Aeolus could take them, even in the confined space of the tram, and Rosemary could fly away.
Besides, just because they give off a dangerous aura, doesn't mean anything will happen. It still made him uncomfortable, though.
The beauty, though, of the Valley of Vada was something he had never seen before. Beautiful crystal trees were about, reflecting the sun in a variety of shimmery rainbows as the light refracted off of them. "It really is something else. I've never seen anything like this…" It didn't take long for the tram to reach their side, and immediately Rosemary got up onto the ledges. The tram ferryman was worried, but with some reassurance, the man let her do as she pleased. Aeolus nodded, "Just don't slip, little angel. I'd rather you not give the ferryman a heart attack."
"It's beautiful," he said, leaning against the railing and gazing out to the brilliant rivers. "There's nowhere else like this, is there?" He glanced back as the cloaked individuals made their way onto the tram as well, but he turned his focus to Rosemary. "So, Rosemary. Are you enjoying the trip so far? Has it been worth it taking the long way?"