"ARE YOU SURE THIS IS THE WAY YOU CAME FROM?" Titan asked for the fifteenth time, expressing his doubt quite bluntly.
Although, something really didn't seem right. Somehow, everything had changed, the path he had taken was completely foreign to him.
A billion verdant wands of pine wave in arboreal air; for this place is magical, so much so that you can feel it from core to finger tips.
"YES!" Grayson shouted out loud. Stopping in his tracks, turning abruptly towards where Titan stood with an unamused look. "For about the thousands times, yes." Grayson says, his voice dripping off the irritation he felt.
Titan holds his hands up in a surrender, "And I agree but from what I'm noticing right now, it really doesn't seem like it." He points to the forest around them.
He growled, grasping his nose bridge and squeezing it, "Remind me again why I let you come with me?" He asks.
