Category: Shandaar 1

We run to a tree. Why the hurry? The guide stays near it. Not too close. But he does doesn’t move away from us either. The bark… It’s affected. P:”What’s this?” R:”I just arrived. As you did.” P:”You must know what the problem is.” R:”Can you tell there’s an issue?” P:”The bark is…” R:”It is?”…

R:”This one is coming to welcome us. Be presentable.” P:”…” The flesh… Ah… ? Here comes a guy covered with moss. R:”Can I release you?” P:”Yes.” R:”…” Breathing… Ah. Breathing is overrated. That person. Whatever it is. It comes to us. And it stays away to. I’ll get to him. He’s got moss clothes. And…

Wood. Sturdy wooden Walls. P:”There are gaps.” R:”A moment.” Assault? No Shots. No Explosions. Not a single dumb-ass. P:”What are we looking for?” R:”Watch.” P:”?” They are watching us. He’s still. They won’t attack. They won’t? R:”What do you see?” P:”Walls.” R:”…” P:”Wooden walls. They are not continuously dispatched.” Why do they erect them? R:”…”…

What was it in my Pocket? A Stone. The smallest stone. Almost a Pebble. Deep blue… With hints of green & purple. That’s what burned me? But it’s cold now. Why did it affect me? He looks at me. Worried or angry? With those eyes you can’t see. He doesn’t speak. I should enjoy that.…

P:”We didn’t come across anyone either. Except those who inhabit this place.” R:”We did not.” P:”And even then, we were not in danger. Apparently.” R:”What a chance.” P:”There’s something.” R:”Something?” P:”We say something when we don’t know what it is. And I don’t know what it is.” R:”Why bother speaking about something you know nothing…