so hold my hand and i'll walk with you, my dear
After spending the night beneath the stars, where better to greet dawn then in a grove of spoopy spoopy trees?
You're on your way back to the Hollowed Grounds but you just can't help the detour- the trees are so cool. And big and red and beautiful, and you want to visit each one individually and wrap your arms around them and take in their scent.
You content yourself, instead, with something akin to frolicking, your eyes upturned to the whispering boughs as dawn cuts long thin lines of shadow between the trunks. "They look like ghosts!" you declare, pointing to one limb-like shadow that seems to be reaching for Ludo's shrine. "Like dancin' ghost trees. D'ya think the trees here have souls? Or hold them, while they wait for Ludo?"
You're on your way back to the Hollowed Grounds but you just can't help the detour- the trees are so cool. And big and red and beautiful, and you want to visit each one individually and wrap your arms around them and take in their scent.
You content yourself, instead, with something akin to frolicking, your eyes upturned to the whispering boughs as dawn cuts long thin lines of shadow between the trunks. "They look like ghosts!" you declare, pointing to one limb-like shadow that seems to be reaching for Ludo's shrine. "Like dancin' ghost trees. D'ya think the trees here have souls? Or hold them, while they wait for Ludo?"
Kaimana
