He shook his head, coaxing his pet tree into backing up another few feet, enough that it couldn't so easily pester her. "If you walk a ways... there is gold again. And past that, it's somewhere else. But I can't figure out how to walk away from this place." He frowned a little, vaguely frustrated with it. Didn't that sound like the dreamscape they'd all wandered through not long ago, though?
"I intend to keep looking. This place has not changed yet, but perhaps it will...."
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Date: 2023-10-13 09:19 am (UTC)From:"I intend to keep looking. This place has not changed yet, but perhaps it will...."