· † · { Within the forest leading to an unused well,
In it's depths, it sings out.
What will be your tale of woe? }
enfantoublieux,hibernale, 318years, zipluck and klutzyone have appeared near the well.
"Guten Abend."
"What has brought you to this boundary, I wonder?"
Puzzling, how all of these people (by chance) managed to come to this forest. The conductor remained seated on the rim of the well, back hunched back slightly, as he stared at the people. The group seemed to respond with only silence, as they too looked puzzled by how they've gotten here, or did a look of wonder brighten their features.
"Well?"









