Firefly Glen it can change you

Yoink!

Having clung to the coast for the last 10 full moons, the lithe woman felt pulled in-land once more. Andr and Iaghe had disappeared, their whereabouts still unknown, and Fleurette wanted to continue on. Needed to, really.

And, so, here she was—soggy from the morning’s dew. Walking amongst the mist—alone, again.

The days had come to blur slightly, the colors somehow muted. A heaviness so deep in her bones caused her steps to slow. Maybe that’s where all the color had gone? 

She stopped to rest; maybe, she could try to enjoy the rising of the sun? 

But, it all just felt…pointless on her own.