In the meantime, the young woman Gypsy had continued over by her fire which had since gone out and only a trail of smoke curled up in the air. she stood up tall and walked over toward Timmy the tree. she placed her hands on the trunk and whispered some words which were unable to be heard by anyone else. A smile came across her face as she stepped back and turned toward the center of town. She walked toward it with a poise unlike any other ever seen before. A few of the locals seemed to be in a trance watching her as she approached. Small sighs came from their lips with each step she took.
- Written by Gwen Gudkov
Official Storyteller of Hidden Sanctuary