Bab 332: "Dead" Water and "Living" Water

Angor went back to the dragonfly nest and cleaned out a usable house nearby to use it as a temporary shelter and spend the night.

He didn't sleep. He lit up a fire inside a stove in the middle of the house, then stared into the wavering orange light quietly while he thought about his future plans.

Toby, on the other hand, had no problem bringing out his tiny bed and a comfortable blanket, both of which had been kept inside Snowy Feather. The bird gently pecked at Angor's cheek before it fell asleep quickly.

Toby's carefree way of life somewhat dispersed Angor's uneasiness for coming to this unknown land.

At least he wasn't alone.

He chuckled slightly and put aside his concerns for which he'd never figure out any answer for now. He stretched a little and came to the window to watch the dreamy rainbow dragonflies that were flying outside.