Guard 1: "What's wrong with Yggdrasil?"
Guard 2: "The leaves are falling at a horrifying rate."
Guard 1: "This has never happened before. What's causing this all of a sudden?"
Guard 2: "Go and inform the Elders."
The first guard rushes up the stairs leading to a massive door. As he climbs, he gazes up and witnesses a sight he never imagined he would see in his lifetime: the tree that everyone thought would outlast civilization is suddenly shedding its leaves.
Guard 1: "Have the gods abandoned us?" His eyes water and he quickly wipes away the tears threatening to burst forth. He continues to climb, reaching the door.
Yggdrasil, the tree of life, looms above the city of Midgard, nurturing countless lives under its canopy. It has birthed legends that have conquered lands far beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.
So why is it suddenly dying?
The leaves blanket the roofs of houses, streets, and lakes. Not a single step can be taken outside without clearing a path through the foliage.
Eirik: "What's going on? Why is it so loud this morning, and why is everyone outside?" He peers out of his window to see the city shrouded in a rain of leaves, as if autumn arrived unexpectedly. "What is this sight? I've never seen anything like it before. Was there some kind of party I wasn't invited to last night?" He throws on his shirt and heads downstairs, finding his parents in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
Eirik: "Hey, have you seen outside today?"
Eirik's mom: "Yes, and it's baffling. We've never witnessed anything like this before."
Eirik's dad: "We should inform the Elders."
Eirik's mom: "The leaves are covering the entire city. I'm sure someone must have already informed the Elders."
Eirik's dad: "Let's hope they know the reason behind this and can provide some answers."
Eirik's mom: "Could you go and get some bread from the bakery? I forgot to buy some yesterday, and we're out."
Eirik: "Sure, Mom. Can I have some extra change? It's Eve's birthday today, and I wanted to buy her something."
Eirik's mom: "Of course, dear. You're such a caring brother. I'm sure she'll appreciate whatever you choose."
Eirik: "Thanks, Mom. I'll be back."
As Eirik opens the door, dry leaves are pushed aside, revealing the city's leaf-covered streets. Everyone is busy clearing paths in front of their homes or shops. Children play in piles of leaves, enjoying the unusual sight.
Upon reaching the bakery, Eirik struggles to open the door due to the leaves blocking the entrance. Eventually, he enters, and the shop bell rings, alerting Mr. Evans, who is busy behind the counter.
Eirik: "Hey, Mr. Evans. How's it going?"
Mr. Evans: "Ah, Eirik! Same old, same old. Haven't seen you in a while. Where have you been hiding?"
Eirik: "Just busy with odd jobs. Mom sent me to get some bread, so I thought I'd visit your bakery."
Mr. Evans: "Your mom's a regular here. It's good to see you. Just wait a moment, and I'll have freshly baked bread ready for you."
Eirik: "The smell of your baking is making it hard to wait. While you finish up, I'll sweep the front area for you."
Mr. Evans: "Are you sure? That would be a great help. I've been too busy this morning."
Eirik: "No problem, Mr. Evans. I'll get it done."
After sweeping, Eirik overhears townsfolk discussing the ominous situation.
Town Lady 1: "Do you think we should leave the city?"
Town Lady 2: "And go where? Our ancestors lived here. We can't just abandon our home."
Town Lady 1: "I'm going to the Elder's hall to demand answers. My heart tells me something terrible is coming."
Town Lady 2: "Let me know what you find out."
Eirik finishes his work and returns to Mr. Evans.
Mr. Evans: "Already finished sweeping?"
Eirik: "Yes, it's done. But with the rate the leaves are falling, it might need another sweep soon."
Mr. Evans: "Don't worry about that, Eirik. Here's your bread, and I added a little extra as a thank you for your help."
Eirik smiles, feeling a sense of accomplishment for earning the bread through his hard work.
As Eirik bids farewell to Mr. Evans, exchanging warm farewells, he steps out of the bakery and into the bustling street. His thoughts linger on the rewarding feeling of earning his own bread, a stark contrast to the pity he once despised. With each step homeward, his mind drifts to the growing crowd gathering in front of the elder hall. He wonders if they will indeed receive the answers they seek about the sudden decline of Yggdrasil.
Yet amidst the pressing concerns of the city, a gentle reminder tugs at Eirik's heart: it's Eve's birthday. His beloved sister, who shares his fragile disposition, deserves a gift that speaks of love and resilience. Determined to find the perfect present for her, Eirik diverts his path towards the town square, where vendors line the streets with their wares.
As he navigates through the colorful stalls, Eirik's eyes search for something that will bring joy to Eve's day. His fingers trace the delicate trinkets and vibrant fabrics, each holding the promise of a cherished memory. Finally, he spots it: a small pendant, adorned with a shimmering gemstone that reflects the hues of the setting sun. It's simple yet elegant, a symbol of strength and beauty.
With a sense of satisfaction, Eirik purchases the pendant and tucks it safely into his pocket. He knows that Eve will treasure it, just as she treasures every moment they share together. As he resumes his journey homeward, Eirik's heart swells with anticipation, eager to see the smile that will light up Eve's face when she receives her birthday surprise.
As Eirik rushes home, the aroma of breakfast fills the air, signaling that the meal is nearly ready. He eagerly hands the bread to his mother, who thanks him with a warm smile.
Eirik's mom: "Thank you, Eirik. Did you manage to find something for Eve?"
Eirik: "Yes, Mom. I found something I think she'll love." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the pendant, presenting it to his mother.
Eirik's mom gasps softly, her eyes lighting up at the sight of the shimmering gemstone.
Eirik's mom: "Oh, it's beautiful! Eve will adore it."
Eirik: "I hope so. She deserves something special."
Eirik's dad, overhearing the conversation, joins in with a mischievous grin.
Eirik's dad: "Well, well, it seems our little Eirik is quite the gift-giver. What did you get her, a rare jewel from the depths of the earth?"
Eirik's mom chuckles and nudges her husband playfully.
Eirik's mom: "Not quite, but this pendant is just as precious."
Eirik's dad's grin widens, and he winks at his wife.
Eirik's dad: "Well, I always said our two kids are the rarest gems of all."
Eirik's mom blushes at her husband's playful remark, but her eyes shine with affection as she looks at Eirik and thinks of Eve.
Eirik smiles at his parents' banter, grateful for their love and support. With breakfast ready and Eve's gift in hand, the family gathers around the table, ready to celebrate another day together in the midst of uncertainty.
As the family gathers around the breakfast table, Eve, the youngest at ten years old, descends the stairs. Despite her slender frame, she exudes a quiet charm that captures the hearts of all who behold her. With innocent eyes and a gentle smile, she radiates kindness, earning her the title of the family's little angel.
Eve: "Good morning, everyone!"
Her voice is soft yet filled with warmth as she greets her family, her gaze lingering on each member with affection.
Eirik: "Morning, Eve! Did you sleep well?"
Eve's smile widens, her eyes sparkling with hidden joy.
Eve: "Yes, Eirik. I slept really well."
Eve's dad chimes in with a tender tone.
Dad: "Good morning, my little angel."
Mom adds her own greeting as she fusses over the breakfast preparations.
Mom: "Good morning, honey. Did you have sweet dreams?"
Eve nods in response, her smile brightening at the familiar warmth of her family's affection.
As they all settle at the table, ready to start their meal, Eirik takes a moment to share what he heard from the townsfolk with his parents.
Eirik: "So, Mom, Dad, you won't believe what's happening in town. I overheard Mr. Evans talking about the leaves falling from Yggdrasil, and it seems everyone is worried."
Mom pauses from buttering her toast, her expression growing concerned.
Mom: "Oh dear, that sounds serious. Did he mention anything else?"
Eirik nods, recalling the snippets of conversation he overheard.
Eirik: "Yes, there were two town ladies discussing whether they should leave the city. One of them mentioned going to the Elder's hall for answers."
Dad furrows his brow, contemplating the situation.
Dad: "Hmm, it seems like everyone's on edge. We should keep an eye on things."
Mom nods in agreement, her thoughts turning to the welfare of the community.
Mom: "Yes, we should. Hopefully, the Elders will have some insight into what's happening."
As they continue their meal, the family's conversation drifts to lighter topics, but the underlying concern about the state of Yggdrasil lingers in the air.
As breakfast draws to a close, the family members finish their last bites and begin clearing the table. Eirik notices Eve starting to rise from her seat but gently stops her.
Eirik: "Hey, Eve, let me take your plate. You shouldn't move around too much."
Eve smiles gratefully at her brother's thoughtfulness.
Eve: "Thanks, brother."
Eirik gathers the plates and heads to the kitchen, while Eve remains seated at the table. Moments later, their parents return with a small cake they've prepared for Eve's birthday, placing it gently in the center of the table.
Mom and Dad: "Happy birthday, Eve!"
Eve's eyes light up with joy and a hint of tears as she feels the warmth of her family's love surrounding her.
Eve: "Thank you, Mom, Dad."
Eirik returns from the kitchen, carrying a small wrapped gift in his hands. He approaches Eve with a smile and presents it to her.
Eirik: "Happy birthday, Eve. I got this for you."
Eve's face lights up even more as she eagerly unwraps the gift, revealing the shimmering pendant inside. She gasps in delight, her eyes shining with tears of happiness.
Eve: "Brother, it's beautiful! Thank you so much."
Eirik smiles, feeling a swell of pride and love for his sister.
Eirik: "You're welcome, Eve. I'm glad you like it."
Their dad reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small envelope, handing it to Eve with a wink.
Dad: "And here's a little something for you to spend on whatever you like."
Eve's eyes widen in surprise as she takes the envelope, overwhelmed by her family's generosity.
Eve: "Thank you, Dad."
Mom reaches across the table to grasp Eve's hand, her eyes brimming with love and affection.
Mom: "We love you so much, Eve. Happy birthday."
Eve squeezes her mom's hand tightly, feeling a rush of love and gratitude for her wonderful family. As they gather around the table, basking in the warmth of their love and celebration, Eve knows that this birthday will be one she'll cherish forever.
As the whole family gathers around the table, basking in the warmth of Eve's birthday celebration, the air is filled with a sense of joy and contentment. Laughter echoes off the walls, mingling with the sweet aroma of the birthday cake and the gentle hum of conversation.
But outside, unbeknownst to them, a massive pile of leaves gathers momentum, descending upon the city with an unstoppable force. As Eirik and his family enjoy their moment together, they faintly hear the distant rustle of leaves, but pay it little mind amidst their happiness.
Then, suddenly, the house shakes violently, and a deafening roar fills the air as the avalanche of leaves crashes down upon the rooftops and streets. The ground trembles beneath them, and dust falls from the ceiling as the sheer force of nature's onslaught makes itself known.
For a moment, the chaos reigns supreme, drowning out all other sounds. And then, as quickly as it began, the tumult subsides, leaving behind an eerie silence that hangs heavy in the air. The family exchanges bewildered glances, their senses reeling from the unexpected upheaval.
But even as they struggle to make sense of what just occurred, one thing becomes abundantly clear: the world outside their doorstep has been forever changed, and they can no longer ignore the ominous signs of impending danger.