Stone Circle you show me a signpost for where I should go

Another formation thread for Kvarsheim; open to anyone!

Somewhere in the aspenwood was Inkeri, she knew that. The woman's scent had become heavier as the days paraded by, and the sunlight grew more intense.

When August arrived the grass would no doubt be withered. The trees would be partway through their transition. Sanja could not wait for autumn.

Today she basked in the shadow of a tall stone. It looked ot have fallen at some point, tilted over time, or perhaps been victim to a shuddering earth. There was crack spanning the length of it, thicker at the bottom.

Sanja wondered what sort of force could shatter stone in this way. Perhaps it was the same indellible energy that could move mountains.