She finally woke up but we had some unwelcome visitors. She was still too tired to stand. Apparently that form took alot out of here. Large or extremely powerful ones always do.
I carried her stealthily through the portal to the overworld. We are now in the forest. She says she needs to plant his formseed so his memory will live on. She says the place to do so is none other than the heart of ardonia. Out of all the places in ardonia that is my favorite, what a cawincadince.
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The Formless
Fantasythe life of a mysterious species and his life in ardonia Also the art is by cloudless who is of course the best
