06-09-2016, 01:07 AM
the dead are gone
The trip from the field to the Jungle is long, and at times arduous, but they make good time, and before they know it, arrive at the kingdom’s borders. At the edge of the trees Lexa stops to give Daena a chance to rest, then plunges back into the underbrush, pushing past the foliage until they reach the central clearing. Then she stops, looking back at Daena with a big smile on her face. “Well, here we are!”
She breathes in the heady scent of heat, animals, green life, and dead, decaying plants. Her smile widens, just a little. It’s nice to be back. “Is there anything in particular you’d like to see first?”
and the living are hungry.
lexa.