The group had traveled south but stayed close to the riverside because the jungles were less dense. For the next two days, Anastasia woke up to the same fluttering sound outside the tent. She would go to find the 'offerings'. It was getting intense in the way that now with everything else, she even got gold coins. Earlier there were markings of two pairs of tiny feet, now there were four. There were more blueberries.
It was the break of dawn and she was sitting in front of the offerings. She collected the blue berries in her hand and was eating one by one when a cool gust of wind furled the flower petals in her feet. Amazed, she picked up one of the petals and examined it while chewing the berries. She looked up at the clear blue skies of Yelgra. The sky was a vista of pure white light that was knitted with gray and periwinkle shades. Fresh breeze carried the aroma of lavender, narcissus and mist of the grass.
