[Everett does love his home and it's people, for all their flaws, there are far more aspects of the Springtide he's fond of than he's critical towards. He smiles around his tea, sipping it with a wistful bit of a hum, before answering with enthusiasm]


It is a beautiful place. I could speak to the majesty of the Below Lands for untold hours. The caves were a dim and cozy place. Our cities were very much like Aefenglom, in their architecture and layout. I've felt quite at home, since arriving here! [a gentle chuckle to consider the differences]

Though, this place lacks for quite so many flowers as my people keep. Our gardens are a matter of utmost pride! [clearly, from how Everett was keeping his cottage]