Mercurial Botany Chonk Bars the youngest villager approaches with

the youngest villager approaches with a beautifully decorated cup and the pour begins

It's large enough for two men to crouch inside but is filled instead with cool clear spring water

The exact time and date will be decided by a poll in my Instagram stories

Each clay-caked finger connected her to the life of this place

Mercurial Botany Chonk Bars the youngest villager approaches withThere is a place in the Feywild where butterflies are born. They carpet the landscape, rolling hills whispering with their wingbeats. Mossy ruins gently undulate as a thousand thousand uniquely patterned wings sun themselves on every surface. Visitors must move softly and slowly to not disturb the butterflies' slumber. A twitch or yell would sent a sudden cloud of colours, a horde of dazzling shapes and stripes, rising into a haze of maddening