Haunted Wood Stalking through the trees

Isn't it? The spineless make life so much easier. He sighed as the horridly lovely reminiscenses came back to him. You know what? He asked after a little while of staring off into the past. I'm actually glad we had this little chat. As much as I like being angry, I'm not out to make formidable enemies. He let the implication that she would make one such enemy hang in the air for a moment. Well, don't let me keep you from your duties any longer; we'll certainly bump into each other again.

Settling back down in his spot under the willow tree, Black Hat felt the fatigue wash over him again like a wave, and his lids drooped over his eyes as if they were being tugged by gravity. Assuming Serem took her leave then, he'd drift back off again, dreaming of the sweeter bits of his memories.