Issy and Storm sat watching the Black River, waiting for Fox to deliver as promised. The river was full of drifting flotsam, a complete tree drifted past, it bare branche’s holding a lone body. Issy crossed herself, Storm wondered what evil force had taken the life of such a young individual.
Here on Diamond world you had to do as directed, or life became impossible. Well with the help of the Fox that would change. The tree twisted as it grounded against more remnants rejected by the Force. Hello urchins, did you miss me? Not so dead as you thought?