User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160905232411


 * Sure enough, there is a lone bush hidden in the shade of the formation.


 * In the nighttime wind, it rustles almost musically. The words are all but distinctly audible...

Singing Bush: "She'll... be coming... 'round... the mountain... when she... comes..."