The Sentinels you used to tell me not to dream away

@Kivaluk? :eyes:

akkuma traversed the ruined old woods, hunting. he'd left his treasures behind only reluctantly, and now ached to fill the void left by them. with any luck, he would return home with a new addition to his collection. perhaps several.
this was a dark place; a dead place. akkuma did not know what had happened to it. it looked as if something had consumed the woodland from the inside out... but those dead trees still stood tall and proud, he saw.
life flickered among the dead wood as well. akkuma picked through the delicate patches of greenery, searching for treasures among them. his parents were not far; perhaps kivaluk lurked nearby, too. his brother would be a welcome addition to his search, though akkuma was too intent on it to stop to search for him.