The Heartwood Trees, grass, leaves

FitzDutiful nodded when she spoke about the big picture being too much. It was worth keeping in mind. She grew silent and he stayed quiet too, looking at the clouds and wondering what she saw among them. It was interesting how their perspectives differed and he wondered if he should attempt to master all aspects of this cloud sequence - though he still doubted cloud watching was for him.

Eventually, she told him what it was she saw and his eyes traced the clouds trying to see the ocean, gulls and crabs that she spoke of. Eventually he shook his head. "I can't see that." he replied, almost sadly. "Though maybe it is telling us the destinations we should wander to. Thank you, for this meeting and the sharing this experience with you. I think I'm going to get back home."

He waited a little while in case she had anything to say before turning and heading back to Silvertip Mountain from whence he came.