YOUR WALKING THROUGH THE WOODS ON A BRIGHT, SPRING DAY IN LATE MAY.

THE SUN GLIMMERING THROUGH THE TREETOPS DANCES ACROSS THE FOREST FLOOR AS IF PERFORMING AN ENCHANTED DANCE TO THE SYMPHONY OF CHRIPING BIRDS, AND RUNNING WATER.



YOU COME TO A SMALL CLEARING SITUATED BETWEEN TWO SYCAMORE TREES, WHO APPEAR TO BE CHANGING SEASONS RAPIDLY, YOUR GAZE COMES TO REST IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CLEARLY WHERE A SMALL CAT IS PERCHED, CLEANING ITSELF

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THE CAT SPEAKS IN AN ENCHANTING, ALMOST MELODIC VOICE AND SAYS....

"THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO A CURSE WAS PUT UPON THIS FOREST PREVENTING ALL WHO ENTER FROM EXITING, EVEN BY DEATH, WE ARE FROZEN IN TIME, NEVER AGING, NEVER DEVELOPING."

"PLEASE KIND TRAVELLER, SET ME AS WELL AS YOURSELF FREE, FIND ME THE TALISMAN, IT IS LOCATED IN A CAVE ON THE FAR END OF THIS WOOD THROUGH THE MEADOW"

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