how glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains
One of the things you've observed about the people here is that they rather like being in trees.
Which is a sentiment you can get behind, personally. Trees make great places to observe from, and you can often be found among their boughs.
Not today, though. Today you are on the ground, wandering through a labyrinth, utterly and intentionally lost. There is something about this place that leaves you unsettled, a weird combination between nature and structure that makes the back of your neck itch a bit. No plants grow in such straight lines and such a measured pattern, but as far as you've been able to tell no one seems to maintain it. So what keeps entropy from taking over, chaos and nature from reigning supreme?
It's not a question you've been able to answer yet. Beneath Melita's branch you pause, unaware of the girl above, distracted by something on the ground. A squirrel sits on the grass, peering up at you through beedy little eyes. "Hullo!" you greet it cheerfully, reaching out a hand in attempt to entice it up your arm. "D'ya know who maintains this labyrinth?"
Which is a sentiment you can get behind, personally. Trees make great places to observe from, and you can often be found among their boughs.
Not today, though. Today you are on the ground, wandering through a labyrinth, utterly and intentionally lost. There is something about this place that leaves you unsettled, a weird combination between nature and structure that makes the back of your neck itch a bit. No plants grow in such straight lines and such a measured pattern, but as far as you've been able to tell no one seems to maintain it. So what keeps entropy from taking over, chaos and nature from reigning supreme?
It's not a question you've been able to answer yet. Beneath Melita's branch you pause, unaware of the girl above, distracted by something on the ground. A squirrel sits on the grass, peering up at you through beedy little eyes. "Hullo!" you greet it cheerfully, reaching out a hand in attempt to entice it up your arm. "D'ya know who maintains this labyrinth?"
