Bearclaw Valley the specular thought brought on oneself:

The story was captivating enough for Blondine to forget herself in the lazy task of foraging. For a moment, she was immersed in Poet's words, drinking in every part of the intricate explanation. That being said, it is understandable to say that she was incredibly disappointed by the tale's sudden end. Clearing her throat and continuing on with the task of plucking blossoms from their stem, Blondine said, Oh, you don't have to tell me anything you don't wanna, I understand.

Then, with pleading eyes, she looked up at Poet and whispered, But I do pray that you continue on. That's one hell of a cliffhanger, doll.