"It's about time"
With lunch breaks on the way and leisurely access to the narrow slopes shooting at the leaky day, we are finally a few more places to go with our exclusive sanctuary tour team today.
Where I glanced at the map, where the last curve was a group of boulders (megaliths) that the Elves call “holy places” and learn, as Mr. Rice told me, a purely human being who may not have anything to do with it, but who might be struck by something sacred? I get a sense of anticipation.
Eventually, instead of next to the brave man, I knew I was going to walk next to Ish, but for some reason I realized the limitations of this health, Ishruka packed me in one corner after lunch when she pushed her luggage, "Get in the carriage."
Well, in the morning, it was early, and... To enduring limits that I can't somehow cross, and yet my younger shrew can go along fine, he said. After all, is he unsuitable? and just a little dented.
Only Ish took my voice out of the cloth at the end of the carriage.
When I finished turning the final curve, I saw an open sanctuary in the back.
—— Wow... nice...!
Two horses with a pastoral atmosphere (?) In the footsteps, you can feel the scenery approaching step by step, and in a quiet space where only time has stopped, a boulder running with strange patterns can be seen in the distance. It's like watching the World Heritage Site of the previous world carefully on HD TV.
No, no. This is real, raw stuff not over the screen, but.
But knowing that the mossy surface seems to glow on a leaking day, or that it was the earliest tourist destination in the previous world when it came to "sanctuaries," the clean air that no one would invade. Is there a place like this in real life? Like, isn't he the one on the scene where you cut off only the good part? Or so much so that I feel suspicious. That's about as far away from reality as it sounds.
Mr. Rice and Mr. Reps, friends of the heart… that's heartfelt, the spiritual contemporaries seem to have shared the same sentiment, "It's beautiful" and "It's wonderful," he honestly says admirably. Young shrewd & Sorol looked normal for the price and seemed somewhat less impressive.
And it's the reaction of the most pivotal brave...
I only see hindsight because I'm moving on, and unfortunately I don't know what you look like.
If I could share this inspiration... I don't know, but in view of how often I've traveled all over the continent since I was a little girl, what if this kind of scenery is a routine tea thing? I don't want to, but weirdly, I can see the difference between them and try to make a little dent.
--~ ~, damn... it's far away... (; to:)
Considering the distance from the brave in cluttered language, only today the exclusive tourist squad Brave Party + α finally took out a boulder group (Megalith) of places called sacred places to come nearby.
"Oh... hey...!
He jumped off the carriage unexpectedly, almost through me fluttering close to a boulder, and, well, he said he was putting his thoughts on each of the historic monuments he opened. Mr. Ishruka came to this one as he did a bit of gosogoso carriage and held a bag style item bag that wasn't.
"We have nothing to do with this, but we have to make a pilgrimage."
For some reason, I wonder about a childhood friend with a niggling grin, returning a sack that didn't and exploring the sack, thinking, oh, to a bunch of “strange stones” that fell.
Standing a little far away, knowing what Solol looks like trying to pile some example pebbles out of his nostalgia onto a boulder.
"Speaking of which, I have the same. If you look closely, it's a shard of this rock."
and.
Once upon a time, when I wandered near Ururo without going into the forest of Solol, I would remember picking up a stone spot that jumped into my sight.
Pilgrimage to the Holy Land ---.
That means that a few of the Elves came back a long time ago to commemorate - memories? - a small shard they received from the “Holy Land" and thus someone from generations past comes back to their original place… what a magnificent and romantic patrol… doesn't it seem to indicate?
If you fantasize about it that way, you'll be even more of a "jerk" in the land.
—— I'm home now.
place stones in the voice of your heart.
"Come on, the earth rises, it is. It's the time of King Elf's return."
Pick up a gentle sound in the voice that you overheard from the side.
But something isn't calm. To the content of the words, I was surprised to say, "Hmm?" And if you turn your head.
"What!?
and watched the boy's hurried voice filled with a strong green light that blinked and dazzled as well.
The collar charm that would have appeared in the shadow of Shrew, who tracks her chest in surprise, kills.
And I saw a beautiful rainbow, surrounding the sun---.