Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-27989107-20190907151914/@comment-5647250-20190908160020

(The trees' branches are heavy with rosy and fresh apples, and yet despite that weight each tree looks as strong and stalwart as stone. Idunn herself picks a few and place them in her casket as they walk. Soon they come to a sturdy wooden hut in a clearing.)

Idunn: Here we are, she should be inside.