Copper Infusion Blue A twitch or yell would

A twitch or yell would sent a sudden cloud of colours

Minor surface breakthrough of flower petals and glitter

This is all the village will do on this sacred day

for without the Seed spring could not come and winter would last ever after

Motes of light effervesce from the undulating surface

Copper Infusion Blue A twitch or yell wouldA gleaming copper kettle hangs suspended in an ornate shrine built for this purpose. It's large enough for two men to crouch inside but is filled instead with cool clear spring water. A mage heats the metal to a temperature perfected through long practice. Dried tea leaves are tossed inside, a secret blend which the elders have been known to kill to protect. A steeping silence holds the mountain village in sway. Finally, at an elder's nod, the