C483 The Goddess as a Dog

The sky was still as gray as lead, but behind the deathly gray, there was a faint light shining through the clouds.

The leaves of the ancient tree spread out, as if they were holding the sky with their hands.

It was a newborn ancient tree. After gaining the approval of the ancient tree, Doyle had named it after him.

[Hill]

Anlen in the Elf language meant hope.

In this land of despair