Moonstone Quarry my rambling rose

@Atlantis sorry for the wait! its finally here :D

Clouds lope slowly through the vast expanse of sky like so many broad-shouldered and thick-browed beasts. A pleasant draft ruffles the thicker fur around his neck and chest. He faces the cool breeze, chin up and eyes closed.

A crow flies southbound above him and emits a loud cry, and Safka is vaguely reminded of a phrase, something like as straight as the crow flies. He feels pleasantly drowsy, and walks with long, slow swings of his feet, slightly swaying. He crests a slight incline and steps cautiously down a steep decline, then stops to look towards the sky again. The crow is gone. A top-heavy cloud has covered the sun, throwing the world into temporary coolness. Then he looks down as the ground beneath him, previously rock, has turned into rough sand. "Hm," he says, to no one in particular, because Safka just has to talk. "Interesting."