[Next to the games and the unique foods, this might be Elizabeth's favorite activity of the night. There's in nothing quite like it at home and she finds great appeal in enjoying both nature and the lights. It seems a perfect, if reflective, way to end an evening.
At present she's knelt by the bank of the river itself, bending to turn loose her own lit lantern. With a little push it begins to float off gently to join the others and Elizabeth herself straightens up, hands against her thighs and a wistful smile on her face.]
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At present she's knelt by the bank of the river itself, bending to turn loose her own lit lantern. With a little push it begins to float off gently to join the others and Elizabeth herself straightens up, hands against her thighs and a wistful smile on her face.]
It is quite the picture of serenity, is it not?