Sunbeam Lair auferstehung

at times, the jagged line of sharp stone ridges caught mahler's attention, and that mid-morning was the time in which he found himself inexorably drawn away from swiftcurrent. for some miles he traveled, his long trot eating at the ground easily; in time, the freshness of new air and summertime birdsong brought mahler relief, and until he stood before the unyielding stone walls, he was at peace.
it shifted then to focus; mahler picked his way across the slick surfaces until he found the rivermouth and a subsequent series of foothills carved into the rock. and when he was finally let down into the forest beneath the world, mahler's lips tightened in with an overwhelming sense of awe growing within him.