Chimera Fields la promenade

maybe someone from NWF? Open for anyone~!

Following a brief conversation with the dark man (which had Renoir feeling quite strange), he had escaped from the scene in order to explore; he did this for a few hours before finding himself wandering away from the great red trees, and towards the hills. He had not meant to go so far but his mind was worrying over too many things, and Renoir could not focus long enough to realize what he was doing. He was thinking of the sound of Lasher's voice, of all things! The fluttering feeling in his belly which came and lingered long after the man had complimented him. The compliment itself, ah, it played on a loop in Renoir's ears.
Before long it was late, too late to really be outside of Donnelaith, and above him the stars had begun to glint and wink. The boy came to a halt within a field of nothingness — he mused briefly over what may have grown here before the bugs, but was distracted by the vibrance of the sky, and the brightness that lingered there.