A Crown of Flowers

Hey, you there!

<Avenant lowers his voice, a sense of urgency in his tone.>

For a while now, I've had my eye on that lady over yonder. No need to turn and stare, mind you; subtlety is key. The catch is, she's not exactly warming up to my advances. Now, here's where you come in?I'm thinking a beautiful flower crown could work wonders, don't you agree?

<Avenant glances around cautiously before continuing.>

Embarrassingly enough, I'm not exactly the bravest soul when it comes to venturing into the forest alone. Lynxes, spiders, you name it?I've seen them all, and it gives me the shivers. So, here's the deal: If you could gather some flowers for me, I might just stand a chance at winning the heart of that lovely lady. What do you say?

Jolie will be mine.

You must be jesting.

To think these flowers could sway anyone, let alone win the favor of someone as fair as she is?it's a futile endeavor. Worthless, utterly worthless. Winning her heart seems like an insurmountable task. I'll likely wither away in solitude here, far from the homeland that once held the promise of connection.

Just leave me be, so I can indulge in my melodrama in peace.

<Avenant dismissively throws away the flowers with a touch of contempt.>