Guide the voices of kings Children of bark They will tighten their strings Water… of course the first place Aisling thought of was the clear pool in the Secret Grove, and she said as much to Finn when the Great stallion gave the assembled crown its second task. The crop of willows was quickly becoming her favorite place in all of Helovia. The forests and beaches and meadows might be nice places, but none of them had the wonderful romantic quality of the Grove. It was easy for her to get caught in dreams amongst the soft willow’s whispering, and she’d barely passed the threshold when her mind began to wander from their task. The fair maiden came again to the faerie grove… Even as she kept moving forward alongside Finn, her pace slowed with each step until she was meandering through the trees with little attention paid to where she was going. To anyone looking, the expression on her face would have made it clear she was daydreamin: glassy eyes, dreamy smile. To complete the picture, she heaved an exaggerated and blissful sigh before. SPLASH!! She’d come to the edge of the lake, and had stepped on a rock covered in wet, green moss and she fell face-first, into the still water. "talk talk talk" Notes: Task #2 for the S.S. Finsling - @[Finn] |
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