This isn’t a warning.
Like a wet feather.
I told you not to bring it down from the mountain.
She needed to get home. The Quiet was surrounding her.
He bribed her off.
I don’t want you to accept my burdens.
Keep it close to you. Don’t let them take it.
Follow me quietly and quickly.
“She’ll hate you more after this”
Hesitation and distrust will follow you if you’re not honest.
Please, be careful.
Mind your head.
