I have been in this hut for a month doing nothing but eat and sleep for days in a repeated pattern. During the few hours when I was awake, Kira would stay with me and tell me stories of so many places they had been to and of the people she had met there.

She would tell stories of humans, kingdoms, and creatures I didn't even know existed and I was forced to ask her one day.

"How old are you Kira?"

she laughed, "I don't know, I stopped counting when I was a hundred years old. That was centuries ago."

my eyes widened in surprise. Okay, so I knew...