When I lost you
Something ripped from within
Something I cannot live without
When I lost you, my soul left too
Now I am one with the garden.
Now I am one with the garden.
I will find you there
I will find you











We found this in a lonely campsite east of Arjuna’s Arrow. It was the only page written in an otherwise empty notebook. The camp has since been left abandoned and various flowers have taken hold of the tent, making a home for some of the wildlife. We’ll be leaving this for the garden and her children. We just hope she leads our sister where she needs to go.

May the garden protect you little sister.

Love, Knight Amelie Rousseau