How long have I been walking? The time escapes me. I must deliver the message, I do not understand it, I do not know why, but it must be done.
The sounds resonate within me. The birds, they do not end their calls. The wind brings calm and calamity. The sun and moon cycle over and over and over in the sky without end, Why? The cold bites into my hardened flesh with no remorse, but I must continue however I don’t know why. Earth, sky, beast, cold, foliage, so many new sensations causing me to wonder as I wander. To think I was unaware of all of the nature surrounding me, beautiful and fascinating.
I do not know for how much longer I must continue, but I must regardless. He looked so odd as he asked me, his eyes watered and the red sap still stains my hands. This mission is all that matters, but I can’t seem to bring myself to consider what is after.