The Hanging Bridge
The Hanging bridge to Flowergale… sometimes you can cross it, sometimes you can’t!
The love Homdorians have for Little Monolith is nothing if not legendary.
The Hanging bridge to Flowergale… sometimes you can cross it, sometimes you can’t!
The love Homdorians have for Little Monolith is nothing if not legendary.
Many different kinds of creatures exist within this realm. Some remain hidden, and harder to be found, while others almost everyone knows about. But then, there are the megamichi.
I can boast to have encountered the wizard. Not just any ol’ wizard, but Occultus — stone sage and The magus of Homdor.
Arcana’s secretstalks are a bit of a mystery. Are they secret-stalks or secrets-talks, as in talks of secrets?
On my second day in Flowergale, I had the fortune of witnessing a magnificent creature, a true megamico! Locals lovingly call it Little Monolith, though its size descriptor could not be further from the truth.
More about a beloved drah, who travels the world, though her home lies in Homdor. Her name is Little Monolith.
One way of entering Homdor is by the hanging bridge of Flowergale…
Who am I? That is a difficult question to answer. But to begin to answer it, I shall tell you, that my name is Occultus. Some call me the Stone Sage, due to my proclivity for fostering and growing crystals. …
No time at all has passed in the realm of Homdor since my last entry. I am here, by special invitation.