Xyshari. Lana.
The two women approached the hot spring, slightly overburdened with various items that they had brought along with them. Among their possessions were a blanket, a basket full of food, and other such items one would find with a picnic. Once they set down the blanket and the basket, they sat down at the edge of the hot spring.
"Been too long since we did something like this, hasn't it?" Lana asked, and Xyshari nodded.
"Since all the color was stolen from this world for a time," Xyshari said, opening up the basket to look inside.