Drawing in the sand (open anything)

[Soen Spellflinger]

Soen is lying across his usual park bench today. It rained all day yesterday, and so the children aren't out like usual. The magician brought a towel with him to dry his favored seat with and now lies across it with his staff lying on the ground beside the bench. He's picked up a nearby stick and now is doodling in the sand. It doesn't look bad at all, now that he thinks about it. A beautifully drawn Cizerack woman. Kaia. She's been busy at the Senate recently, so he hasn't seen her in a while.

"I miss her."