[Another day, another trek through the island. Slowly, meticulously, the island was being mapped out day-by-day. More clues were opening up to them, and it made Pyrrha want to look further into the mystery. Either more would become clear, or sometime terrible would happen. Pyrrha thought herself fortunate that nothing terrible involving flowers had popped up yet.
Now, this was a change of scenery. From one end of the island to the other, with so much in between. Pyrrha thought she'd be lost if not for the people she traveled with. She was more than thankful to have Touko here, for that reason.]
Be careful, Touko, wouldn't want to fall around here. [She mention, cautiously avoiding clumps of dead vines. The livelier ones on the trees bring her to pause, and place her hand against one.
They're dying. Or, at least the ones still alive are.]
backdated to 7/25; for Pyrrha and Touko
Now, this was a change of scenery. From one end of the island to the other, with so much in between. Pyrrha thought she'd be lost if not for the people she traveled with. She was more than thankful to have Touko here, for that reason.]
Be careful, Touko, wouldn't want to fall around here. [She mention, cautiously avoiding clumps of dead vines. The livelier ones on the trees bring her to pause, and place her hand against one.
They're dying. Or, at least the ones still alive are.]
Yet another different kind of plant, I guess...