
The bat and the woman would spend countless moons together, never conversing but nonetheless enjoying each other’s company. How long had they spent with one another? It was hard to tell. No one cared about time in this Forest of Thorns. Their relationship was strange. But then again, there was no one in this forest who cared about that either. --- The Lore of Mystic Willow of the Brambles(https://opensea.io/assets/ethereum/0x521f9c7505005cfa19a8e5786a9c3c9c9f5e6f42/9323)