⚔️ // “...so the flow of time has crossed our paths once more.” probably a rather odd thing to say , when the words had come after byleth had just torn through the stem of a large and imposing plant that had sprung up from the ground in a rush of thorny vines and spiked leaves. where it once had snapped its pointed maw and dripped liquid poison , it now lay lifeless on the ground , acidic green steam rising where the remnants touched anything organic.
ahead of them was an expansive jungle , filled with fauna that rustled in the depths , and flora that rose high above their heads. oversized palm fronds the size of an entire person , and bright flora that , much like this carnivorous plant , likely posed more of a threat than your average meadow daisy.
byleth turned to peter and tilted her head. “and it is fortuitous that it did. have you lost your traveling companion , peter? ... or did you venture into these hidden realms alone?”
@prieldi / — down you go
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