” The mother tree frowns at the faerie’s self loath-full state and redirects Farith’s attention to the tree’s ancient roots. Letting the young Fae look over every carving, mark, and bump before saying in her powerful and clear voice “Our impurities show our wisdom and achievements, and prove that we have lived. So young child, embrace them and let those around you admire the history of your being. “
-K.L.H











