SagewickSempre

The Sentinels Kolo knew something was wrong when he felt tingling in his pointed ears. The sensation was faint at first. It pricked at his ears like a tiny needle, and he considered it. What danger could it  be? He wondered. He raised his head. His cyan eyes looked through the window. Strewn about the landscape was spongy green grass. Thirty feet ahead of the field was a forest of silver pines. White flowers clumped at the base of the towering trees. Above the forest, gray clouds covered the sky and drifted at a steady pace. All looked quiet. Nothing seemed ominous. A rabbit darted across the grass. A songbird sang sweetly from the roof

The Sentinels Prologue—The Taint Year 400 Journal- “Discovery” The White World It warms my spirit to see the six sentinels defending their homes. My children value their worlds and learn much. Since the dawn, I remember creating everything—the rich soil, the refreshing water, the colorful flowers, the strong wind, and the other elements. To see my children grow and learn pleases me, but I wish for them to work with one another. From time to time, I have watched, listened, and experienced their encounters. They have met before to discuss topics and share stories. They speak at great lengths, but arguments and ins