Longhaven, GreenshadeFrom Shademist Moors, a benign estuary bird warbles a haunting loop. A lizard g
Longhaven, GreenshadeFrom Shademist Moors, a benign estuary bird warbles a haunting loop. A lizard gurgles and rasps as it sashays ponderously; there’s the arboreal rustle and hum of jostled leaves.Bulging from the wrists of stretched paved paths, dwellings swell like fists: pod-squat, tear-bellied. Knuckles burst to treetops. Below, hunters rest against sleepy-eyed doorways.Monkeys mutter, jaws clicking on the carapaces of secretive, unlucky bugs. Throats break with occasional indignant shrieks.And Thorinor plays. Bubbling notes duck under twisted trunks, lacing branches with giddy lute-song. A sudden minor key stills the breath of the breeze, deepens fern-cast shadows. -- source link
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