Zhivka
I hope you’ll not regret this? I wanted to kick myself. Why did I even say that to Tempest? Of course I didn’t want her to regret this!
But I supposed she didn’t mind what I said. She just continued to walk like she could see the trail going to somewhere. I supposed she memorized this road going home. Since she invited me dinner, it was where she was headed, right?
The trees here were thicker and more gigantic. The forest floor was filled with old and new leaves, clear of twigs and branches. Apparently, I wasn’t here before. The trees felt magical around here. Or maybe it was because of the sorceress beside me that it felt magical and beautiful.
There were heart-like formations of tree branches
