Daulok 42, 258 - Vorkault 01, 259

Daulok 42, 258

Happy New Year!
No real updates, not much of interest besides some weird dreams and waking up surrounded by Zodiaptera a couple of times. I hope my mom and dad are Okay. Mom's probably devastated....she always loved New Years.
I'm getting closer and closer to the Mountains...I wonder what awaits me there. I doubt Anise would be up there...unless someone abducted her.
Sad Entry. : (
I think I'll see what's around the mountains first.

Vorkault 01, 259

So begins the first day of Spring.
I grow ever closer to the mountains, their height is...eratic. A sky line that seems to change on a whim, perhaps a spirit...or many, or the stories of giants are true here.
It looks as though a village may sit at its base. I am tempted to visit as the coyotes have been the only voices for some time. Though it will add at least a day to my journey around the mountain...maybe they will part again while I'm there.

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Below this, The Writer has doodled the movement of the mountains.

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• The Writer