FINN
the spyglass
I’ll take the long way ‘round
The trees become more scarce around him, Finn glancing back as if he almost misses the questing fingers of their branches, the way they snagged and held onto him. But how the world opens now that he’s through the woods, the Spyglass rubbing at his eyes and glancing around.
He can almost feel the cold rippling off the area to the right of him, and he shies from it instinctively. It reminds him of a walk through the Tundra with Cian. And beyond that, heat. And beyond that - madness. So he keeps steadfastly forward, wondering what this might hold for him.
Finn continues straight!
He can almost feel the cold rippling off the area to the right of him, and he shies from it instinctively. It reminds him of a walk through the Tundra with Cian. And beyond that, heat. And beyond that - madness. So he keeps steadfastly forward, wondering what this might hold for him.
Finn continues straight!
I’ll find my own way down
