You not wanting me...
The Stone Symphony was a beautiful result of the war, though some might think it more a scar than a sight to behold. But one thing all could agree on was its might. The Stone Song was a powerful river, too powerful for some of the shoreline which had begun to erode away. Today Phoebe hoped to fix that. At least, she hoped to begin to anyways.
The Nightingale had sent out a call far and wide, once more asking for help. She waited at the predetermined spot, a large grouping of mangrove saplings and bags of seeds at her feet.
Now she waited, hoping help would arrive soon.
Open PQ shoring up the shores of the Stone Symphony!
1. Farrow
2. Hadama
3.Sohalia
The Nightingale had sent out a call far and wide, once more asking for help. She waited at the predetermined spot, a large grouping of mangrove saplings and bags of seeds at her feet.
Now she waited, hoping help would arrive soon.
Open PQ shoring up the shores of the Stone Symphony!
1. Farrow
2. Hadama
3.
...Was the beginning of me wanting myself
