She smiles, already contemplating tracing the lines on his chest tomorrow.
She plots out the rough design in charcoal. "There is," she tells him. "And enough forest outside of it for him to wander a bit before he reaches the spring, to fit the tale. It was a lovely walk, the last time I made the journey."
"I suspect you will feel the story, as you did with the other ritual. Perhaps more strongly, since there is a resonance there with your own life."
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Date: 2024-07-30 01:48 am (UTC)She plots out the rough design in charcoal. "There is," she tells him. "And enough forest outside of it for him to wander a bit before he reaches the spring, to fit the tale. It was a lovely walk, the last time I made the journey."
"I suspect you will feel the story, as you did with the other ritual. Perhaps more strongly, since there is a resonance there with your own life."