[He follows just behind her, allowing her to take the lead, but he doesn't miss a single opportunity to take in the details of their surroundings as they go, admiring the trees and passing butterflies as they draw nearer to the source of the sound.

When they're at last in a position to fully appreciate the view, he lets out a breath, feels himself smiling as he takes a moment to appreciate the wonder of it all. It's like no natural landscape he's ever seen; dice where he would expect outcroppings of rock, game pieces suspended in midair. The mushrooms remind him strongly of certain parts of the Underdark, bright and beautiful, and though the scenery is lovely, peaceful, there's something about it that seems almost achingly lonely, as well.

Simply put, it's breathtaking.

She turns to face him, and he meets her excitement with an eagerness of his own, his smile pulling just a touch wider as his own excited gaze flits past, towards the nearest cluster of mushrooms.]

Amelia, I do believe we have. It would seem we chose well!

[He takes a few steps forward, reaching out to lightly, carefully touch the edge of a nearby mushroom, though he doesn't venture past her.]

I wonder how far on it goes? In all my travels, I've never seen anything quite like it.