Jade Fern Grove landwirtschaft

nts: june 2, 2024 for timeline. maybe a @Heda, @Druid and/or @Anselm? <33

from the lip of the grove, he could see it, imaging its uterus shape.

he places the tracing paper over his memories with new vigor—his formal introduction to husbandry—

what he planted resembled makeshift trench burial for martyred guerilla soldiers more than anything but mahler solmenized alongside his nonetheless.

mahler.

he was still standing there!

he abruptly made start, as if crossing the forest with seven-league boots, fret as ever.

there was no green knight that would demand a blood-debt with the satyr's head, but he moved like a flighty and fearful animal, not bothering to take in arboreal backdrop in silent rumination as he once would have.

he thinks he is going to see his vater, finally.