章 82: No time to be scared

Fangorn fell in love with... an angel?

"Lilyana..?" I whisper tentatively, bringing myself level to Ithuriel with a gradual shift of my body, stealing a moment to let myself lounge in the gloriously warm rays and rejuvenating golden light of the overhead sun, a refreshing experience compared to the icy damp of the forest. From somewhere, a crow screams.

Ithuriel's ears flicker back as he dips his nose downwards in affirmation:

Yes, some two hundred years ago, Fangorn must have come across Lilyana. From the minimal stories that Lilyana used to tell us, their relationship must have lasted many cycles of the moon, though Soren's diary is sparse on the details. Very formal.