ꪉ. in the heart of the forest, the ambient melody of rustling leaves and chirping birds intermingled with the distant echoes of a bubbling brook. the golden hues of the setting sun painted the sky, casting a warm, amber glow upon the surroundings.
the silver haired female, her face covered in a bare black mask and garbed in flowing robes adorned with intricate symbols, sat comfortably near the running waters. the female’s piercing azure eyes scanning over her intricate carving of simple patterns within the small slab of wood.
her small dagger cut into the warm slab, her fingertips tracing over the patterns, her stray silver strands that were once braided tickled the back of her neck and cheeks.
*** sorry for the delay ! i’m currently brain dead, so i hope this is okay - ***
