Dunedelion

Prepare for darkness

Sweet old couple, up to no good

Oh.

Behind every veil, a pair of eyes is watching you.

The season of harvest is approaching...

"I'm in no rush" the Fea stretched and drifted of to slumber.

Last night I was fortunate to meet and converse with Lord Finley Ciconia (son of the great astronomancer Astrophel Ciconia)! We bumped into each other while he was on a midnight stroll (modestly snacking on a few toads). I'm sure I know this constellation, but the name keeps slithering away...

Found a cottage in the highlands - three young witchlings were practicing their rune reading. I offered my fuzzy being up for practice (they saw a ginger child and graveyards in my future, sadly no tuna) - got nettle soup in return and a place to sleep..

I was wandering the woods, completely lost. My eyes caught glimmers of gold on tree barks and leaves, so I follow. Good intuition - this brave Maiden appeared and guided me out - plus saved a poor guilded snail from being crushed under my paws..

I think I might call this home

So I met this sorceresses - nice lady, crafty hands - and now I have a hog sized bag full of Rowan berries. At least she could have given me the floaty kind...

- watercolours spilled by dunedelion.