Bab 920: A Stroll Through The Woods

The hike to our supposed training grounds was quite a peaceful one. 

If there was ever a time needed for me to do some deep soul-searching and go on a long journey of self-worth and discovery, then this place had to be one of the better spots to do just that. 

Waterfalls that poured endlessly into winding streams and shimmering lakes. Mossy clumps that clung to the face of every rock, and coating every tree in a fashion statement of going green. The wildlife itself accompanied us along every step with the occasional chime of birds flocking through rustling treetops overhead, animals unseen scuffling between thickets and meadows.

Nature's naturally made amusement park in essence. And if stripped of all context, all intentions, this would have made for a very, very good date had this only been one.

Then again, who's to say this couldn't be?