[that's funny. Because when he was looking at his journal, sitting around somewhere outside, he thought a message briefly blinked into life, filtered to him. But then it was gone. Hmmmmmm
Oh well.
He's going out today, as usual, but not into the forest. Those things are asking for trouble. He skirts it, to keep tabs on the growth on the edges-- especially medicinal things. But maybe he'll catch her on her way back.]
heh, lemme know if this is ok
Oh well.
He's going out today, as usual, but not into the forest. Those things are asking for trouble. He skirts it, to keep tabs on the growth on the edges-- especially medicinal things. But maybe he'll catch her on her way back.]