FINN
and into the forest i go,
Her reply answers everything without really answering anything, leaving Finn bemused as he falls into step in her wake. His fingers are almost numb in hers, such is his distraction when the forest begins to bend and weave around them as if responding to her will. Which he supposes it must be, for it to react in such a way. His lips part, head tilting up to look all around them, trying to track leaves as they whisper out of sight.
The she asks a question and honestly Finn doesn’t know how to answer without being immediately blasphemous. Because he wants to say yes, to tell her that this is exactly what’s happened in his case. But that doesn’t seem appropriate. ”If they have left us those means,” he says instead, ”they have hidden them very well.”
The she asks a question and honestly Finn doesn’t know how to answer without being immediately blasphemous. Because he wants to say yes, to tell her that this is exactly what’s happened in his case. But that doesn’t seem appropriate. ”If they have left us those means,” he says instead, ”they have hidden them very well.”
to lose my mind and find my soul
