magic rune – Jordyn Saelor

outlast what lasts forever

With lightning from their tails, they set the plant food haze aflame, behind lightning from spiked tails

In the aftermath of fighting for my life at least twice my soul lay like an ash field of nightmares and memories of how I survived, but there

The village stranger loses her curiosity after a year or so, the adventurer learns the names of the log cabin dwellers

I started to feel a bit bad for the creature and this garden so many of them were trying to save, obviously in vain,

The grass, trees, vines and algae left hardly any room for rune drawing so I ended up walking/crawling