Someone Else's Kingdom, BOOK II - Scene LVIII
"I'm sure the constant logging of trees has in part caused this," opined Taxilian, casually, as he pondered the turmoil from the safety of the farmhouse kitchen: a cocoon from the wider warring world. The news that Lake Fryjia had flooded its banks thankfully seeming like something distant, that was happening in a faraway place, though it was near enough to be disturbing. Grandma Mayleen instinctively felt the sense of threat though, as if the breached lake was another army of troops heading to the wars, travelling, fluid-like, in her general direction. Troubling the thoughts as she juggled the rumours in her mind. (The Farm and Lake Fryjia) "I think I'm going to go and stay with Luteeay for a bit," interjected Elgiva, as the words unfolded. Her mood more positive, and her mind less willing to conjure the flooded fields in abstract. Though the reports of it gave her plans an added sense of urgency. "I feel he'll need my help more than you two do. I...