Sidon was already missing that warmth at the mere idea of stepping apart, really, so a frozen headtail couldn't be that far off. He chuckled at the suggestion, nodding his head. "That would help maintain a better element of surprise," he admitted, and she had wanted surprise, hadn't she? So he grinned brightly and made up his mind. "An excellent idea! We shall do just that! So," and he turned slightly toward her, leaning in, taking advantage of those long arms and his large hands so that his arm still wrapped around her as the hand that had been near her shoulder now rested lightly over her eyes, and he dropped his voice to a low, intimate level, now that they were so close, "just step forward with me on the count of three. One, two..."
And on the three, they stepped forward, right through the portal, and the first thing Vette might notice was the promised warmth, a temperature just on the edge of being hot, but not quite there, the air slightly humid. Those coats would be getting much too warm for them very quickly, and then Vette might notice the scent of the air, the salty sea and fish frying over an open fire, all carried on an ocean breeze that swept up towards them. The waves and wind mingled with the sounds of a gull crying out as it passed by over head, the constant chirping of insects in the long rustling grass, a cow letting out a planative lowing cry nearby.
And when Sidon removed his hand, Vette would find herself standing at shrine similar in shape to the one that had taken them to Zora's Domain, only in a vastly different area, an open space overlooking the ocean and a small villagenestled within the with palm trees. The sky stretches out overhead blue and clear (for now), stretching as endlessly as the vast turquoise sea.
"Welcome to Lurelin Village, Vette," Sidon said, his proud grin perhaps a little softer than usual, but no less eager to see if she might be sufficiently impressed and approving.
After all, it was incredibly small and quaint, but there was a good chance it only still existed to be shown off because of him. So there was always that.
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And on the three, they stepped forward, right through the portal, and the first thing Vette might notice was the promised warmth, a temperature just on the edge of being hot, but not quite there, the air slightly humid. Those coats would be getting much too warm for them very quickly, and then Vette might notice the scent of the air, the salty sea and fish frying over an open fire, all carried on an ocean breeze that swept up towards them. The waves and wind mingled with the sounds of a gull crying out as it passed by over head, the constant chirping of insects in the long rustling grass, a cow letting out a planative lowing cry nearby.
And when Sidon removed his hand, Vette would find herself standing at shrine similar in shape to the one that had taken them to Zora's Domain, only in a vastly different area, an open space overlooking the ocean and a small village nestled within the with palm trees. The sky stretches out overhead blue and clear (for now), stretching as endlessly as the vast turquoise sea.
"Welcome to Lurelin Village, Vette," Sidon said, his proud grin perhaps a little softer than usual, but no less eager to see if she might be sufficiently impressed and approving.
After all, it was incredibly small and quaint, but there was a good chance it only still existed to be shown off because of him. So there was always that.