Story : Under a perfect blue sky.
From Ars Magica
Revision as of 12:04, 28 April 2006
The view without was stunning; simply stunning. The sky was perfectly clear, with the sun high overhead. The Long Mynd was blanketed with a rich array of vibrantly coloured heathers and grasses, which stretched down the steep sides to a thick layer of fluffy white clouds that stretched seemlessly about the Mynd and away to the horizon.
Judging by their height about the clouds, and the change in topography, it seemed that the Long Mynd was now a good bit taller than it had been. If it wasn't now a mountain, it was certainly approaching that definition. The air was a bit lighter, and fresher than before. Any and every considered aspect of the Long Mynd seemed somehow better.
The summit lay to the south, down the greenway, which had become narrower, and somewhat rockier.
Tell me what you pay attention to, and I'll describe it. :D
