– by Matthew

We are in motion towards the shaft of light breaking through the clouds.  It isn’t the destination that’s important, but the fact that we are journeying together.  This landscape is malleable and shifts on strange winds.  As we walk through the tall grass, our home moves along with us, tethered to my footsteps.

Taran is silent, but eager.  I see his eyes light up as we clear the top of each hill, anxious to see what lies ahead.  The younger one rides the Guardian of the Heart and his joy is infectious.  The other, less solid members of our company flicker about us like lights in a mist.  Below the roots of earth, I sense the dark cavern being dragged along behind us, the tripartite being refusing to acknowledge that any journey is taking place.

That is all I wish to say at this time, thank you.