This world is a vast place. It is full of all sorts of creatures and beings that come from many different walks of life. So many that just by watching, it would be impossible to learn much about them. However, that’s what I did.
I did not see many like me around here and thought that I was too different to be a part of what was going on. So I spent my days outside in the forest of the Carnelian Archive, picking flowers as I watch various beings travel in and out of the high-walled building. Sometimes I would be brave enough to offer them flowers. “Hello, excuse me, would you like a flower?” That’s what I would say and then, if they accepted, I’d ask what brought them to the Archive.