DELPHIA
Quite clumsy this one was. She smiled, shaking her head lightly in amusement. It always surprised her how those with the least coordination somehow managed to stave off their final journey to Mort with such ungainly finesse. And yet, here Oliver stood, very much alive in spite of himself. ”That would be wise, indeed.” she said with a slight nod as he explained how he wouldn’t be traipsing about the Greatwood on his own anytime soon.
”They cannot speak with words usually, but they present emotions and images.” she said with a slight shrug. But his second question confused her. ”I am speaking with you, are I not?” she said, a hint of amusement n her tone.
”They cannot speak with words usually, but they present emotions and images.” she said with a slight shrug. But his second question confused her. ”I am speaking with you, are I not?” she said, a hint of amusement n her tone.
Here in the forest dark and deep
I offer you
Eternal Sleep
