June 03, 2019, 02:28 PM
eventually he left the red sea that was the canyon. the unfamiliar soil beneath his toes was replaced by the imperfections of the mountain range. nehaleni did not tread with him here. no luck was needed in a on these rocky slopes. he could confidently traverse through them.
and confident he was. so much so that he climbed higher and higher. the summer heat was beneath him, now he could feel the wind’s familiar chill.