"Why are there poros here of all places? The Isles are no place for any living creature, let alone ones this pure and innocent."
The purple colored poros chitter happily! Are ghost poros! Are spooky. Are still snuggly. But are snuggly and warm and soft and float and stuff! Is good. Totally fit in. Okay they really don't, but they are trying to fit in by being ghosts like friend Kalista who is a ghost. Happy sheep puff.
Sigh.
Pats the poros. It's not their fault they make no sense. Well, not to anyone else, anyway. A smile goes a long way on the Isles, though. At least, a smile that doesn't hide unbridled sadism.













