Gertrude said he wanted to take a trip. So here we are.

[holfastgardner]

We're heading for the Malls of Moira. Gertrude suggested taking a eagle taxi, but *pales* I said I'd rather walk. So here we are, somewhere in the Old Forest.

I think we went the wrong way. *inches closer to Gertrude as the trees start moving overhead* Oh, dear.