Year of the Roses

Floral Season

The Orchard

Altsas

Isla

I DON'T KNOW why Lyza brought me here. She refuses to say a word to me about anything. I know the events of yesterday has taken a toll on her. She stands by the bank of the river and does nothing.

I don't mention the hunger pangs that plagues me or the fact that I'm suffering from an insufferable headache, I don't want to bother her.

She barged into my room this morning as she usually does and ...