Greetings. You're listening to Legends of Aventress. My name is Morning Frost, and this is Once Upon a Witchlight. Here's what happened last time.

There's a bunch of scary wishes that we gotta go through and we've got to go through, you know, but some from crazy adventures. We gotta go get our wishes back, right? I mean, that's... We gotta go through before we meet out about something crazy adventures we gotta go get our wishes back right I mean we gotta go find them wishes and then we got to go find that cyclops before we make it up to them up to them up to them over I thought we didn't have to find cyclops anymore I thought he knew he was like a good guy or something no we still didn't like figure out as deep but you should put aside your differences with the decorants. Oh, cool. We could never do that. Oh, do we not tell you about everything? They're like totally chill. They also hate handling. They hate handling. Yes, yes. You're actually allies. You just don't know it because we believe you're being deceived, both of you. You are all able to make it to the opposite side of the bridge.

You find yourself, the moment you step off of this bridge,

you're met with a gentle warm breeze.

This grotto is quite beautiful.

It's verdant.

The moisture hangs in the air from a crystalline waterfall

off in the distance.

And as you look through what is an arched cavern, foliage hanging down over it almost like

a curtain, but you're able to peek in and see that this, the grotto on the other side, there's

a sparkling pool off to one side at the base of the waterfall.

There are candles just everywhere nestled

along the rock faces.

Illuminating the space is quite beautiful.

And munching on an apple, occasionally drinking out

of the little pond is what is very clearly a small pony.

Atop its saddle is a little house,

strapped in a little porch, a two-story house,

quite cute.

And sitting on the porch of this little house

in a rocking chair is a very small, very elderly Brighanoke.

You've spent a significant amount of time deep inside the mountain that is home to the Brighanoke.

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