Resplendir ~ First Graceful Tail

[8generations]

[ In a field that flourishes with almost every type of flower know to man, the wind that blows the nectar from the blossoms makes the golden liquid shine in the rays of the sun. At one spot where there isn't particularly anything growing, a roseate light glows from the center and shines brightly and when it fades a Sakura petal tree takes it's place. There in front of the tree is a young woman in traditional wear. She rises to her feet and pats her wear down, smoothing it our and relieving it of dust or dirt. She frowns at first glance of the area around her and sighs. After a moment of silence she begins to step away from the tree but not before bowing before it and weaving a strange sign of respect with her hands. She turns to the road and as she passes flowers they begin to thrive more and thrill with life. Though they seem to love her aura, her expression portrays her feelings about her current situation otherwise. As she walks she begins to muse to herself. ]

I don't remember leaving. She must still be here. Regardless...I cannot leave, so I might as well find a new place to stay.