The Land of Phaleno: The Princess's Rebirth (Book I)

Chapter Two: "Escape into the Unknown"

Nestled deep within a forest of unparalleled beauty, where the earth remains perpetually damp from the caress of frequent rains and the embrace of morning mists. Towering trees, their leaves a verdant canopy, filter the sunlight into a soft, greenish glow that bathes the forest floor. The rich, dark soil beneath is a tapestry of life, carpeted with lush mosses and vibrant ferns that thrive in the moist environment. The air is thick with the scent of wet earth and the gentle hum of cicadas, while droplets of water cling to every leaf and branch, glistening like jewels in the dappled light. This forest, teeming with life and mystery, feels timeless and sacred, a sanctuary for the myriad creatures that call it home.

After a considerable journey, her eyes fell upon a harvest wagon pulled by a horse, which happened to be momentarily halted. Crafted from sturdy wood, this carriage boasts two large wheels that enable smooth passage over uneven dirt roads. The wheels are often reinforced with metal to enhance durability.

At the front of the carriage, a wooden yoke is secured to the harness of the horse pulling it. Typically, one or two strong horses are positioned in front to draw the load. This wooden yoke is equipped with reins held by the carriage driver.

The cargo area of this carriage is quite spacious, fitted with wooden planks forming low walls around it. The load is brimming with fresh vegetable produce such as carrots, potatoes, cabbage, and tomatoes. These vegetables are carefully stacked to prevent damage during the journey.

Sometimes, the carriage is equipped with a tarpaulin to protect the cargo from inclement weather such as rain or excessive sunlight. This carriage serves as an essential means of transportation for farmers, enabling them to carry their harvest from the fields to the market.

Hidden within the verdant canopy, the woman crouched in silent vigilance, her heart a frantic drumbeat within her chest. The cool, damp earth beneath her offered a fleeting respite from the mounting tension. Every whisper of the wind through the leaves was a potential harbinger of doom, her senses heightened to a fever pitch.

Her gaze fell upon the farmers, who basked in the shade of a colossal oak, their demeanor one of tranquil contentment. They devoured their meal with their hands, rice artfully displayed on banana leaves, complemented by a succulent fish whose aroma teased her senses. Her own stomach, a gnawing emptiness, mocked the indulgence she witnessed.

As they ate, their lively chatter filled the air, their laughter echoing through the forest.
Occasionally, one would pause to wipe their hands on a cloth or the edge of their tunic before reaching for the water jug to quench their thirst. The cool water, carefully collected from a nearby stream, was shared among them, ensuring that each had their fill.

The farmers' hands, roughened by years of toil, moved with practiced ease as they ate. Their nails, embedded with the rich soil of their fields, bore witness to their labor. Between bites, they would pat their bellies contentedly or lean against tree trunks, relishing their brief respite.

Their horses, tethered nearby, received equal attention. The animals lowered their heads into wooden buckets brimming with fresh water. The horses, seemingly parched, quenched their thirst from a bucket placed upon the ground. With each upward tilt of their heads, droplets of water trickled down their chins, causing ripples upon the water's surface.

One farmer, having finished his meal, rose and approached his steed, gently stroking its mane. He inspected the saddle and adjusted the reins, ensuring the animal's comfort. After slaking their thirst, the horses nuzzled their muzzles against the farmers, who responded with affectionate pats and soothing words. The horse whinnied softly, nudging the farmer's hand with trust and familiarity.

Another farmer, seeing his companion rise, took the opportunity to stretch his legs. He strolled around the group, exchanging lighthearted banter and inspecting the contents of the wagons, ensuring the vegetables remained undisturbed.