His master went further away. Was it fine if he stayed here? Albusflores was in a daze. He looked around. This forest felt more lively than he was used to and Albusflores couldn't tell if that was something he felt due to becoming a dryad's familiar or was that due to this being Urea's forest. There was a sense of will in the forest here. It felt like it was whispering something, yet Albuflores could only catch a hint of the meaning.
