I walked through the forest all day and walked into more than one odd situation. There was a family of sloths, who led me through an opening in the trees, to a cliff with an incredible view, a place I’d never been before.
There was also the pink egg I watched an adorable — albeit really weird — creature hatch out of. And then, of course, the electric fireflies attacked me. Thanks to tips I got at the market, I avoided them skillfully, if I do say so myself.
The night falling and the mosquitoes buzzing doesn’t stop me from working my way through the forest. I’m motivated, and I barely ever sleep.
If anything, this is my favorite time to go through the gates. The atmosphere, under the gas lights, is out of this world.
That being said, sometimes even I do need sleep.
Can never catch a break with those electric fireflies, can you? Ah well, witness my skill at dancing them away.
The Stewarts Family (and other shenanigans) 