If Two Worlds Could Talk Through a Mirror.
I sought answers to her again.
The blue rose women said. The mirror has its own will. What, I see is different from you. So, if you seek further wisdom try the river behind the moon tower.
Who was I to object to such beauty. And went ahead. Tried my best to remember the Mr. Lillian Nails. And there the rivers aligned, and moon glided over and showed me his reflection.
He was alone and wandering. Perhaps, he left after. The coined assassin had given him the run around. There he lay over his staff. Under the shadow of the trees. In the deep of the forest. Under the hymm of the howles.
And then the river changed her form, and I saw a Vily chasing him and his spear. Now, Vily are forest spirits. Known to cause trouble to common folk, but award heroes who battle through the woods.
Perhaps, Mr. Lillian was on such a journey. Hence, the Vily. Pure bright form, like a wraith chased over his shadow.
Meanwhile. The old man roseback stayed by the river. As the blue rose guided the winds about. The moon tower. She had done this for a while. And he had done the staying by th river.
Both had handled this road, like mules. With a heavy heart. Without speech to each other. But, perhaps if we were to find Mr. Lillian, and he's found to be a hero by the forest spirit.
Mayne he can loosen the burden of these two. By the river and the winds.
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Extras -
#2) Previous Article.
#3) Series Opener.
Lore Bites -
#1) Vily are wild spirits who road thr forests, who sometimes help the heros, or burn and torment any peasents to find.
#2) Reflections are blurred memories of things happening in the world.