Post #3 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jory walked about admiring all the trees. But he was very drawn towards the clumps of Willow trees. He stood there staring up at their branches and leaves which were gently swaying in the light breeze.
He didn't know how long he was staring, but he was suddenly jolted back to reality. The Puff decided he would use a branch from one of these tress for his rune. Walking around carefully so as to not step on any branches, he looked for a good length one.
After a few minutes, he found a good one, which was about three and a half feet long. Jory headed over to the workbench to get started.
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