30/01/2026
Here is the secret place of Elsewhere. Consider it as the Secret Elvish paper that arrives at your door with written on the back the note: "Return to the Elves, but only unopened" I post on here the bits that few will ever ask about. I kind of place of surprises. It's been existing in the background for years. It features one of my favourite dragons as a headline. and I post favourite snippet films here...some rare ones that are just for here! So to continue in this way...here is the latest Study. Gorian The Forester. He at 6 years old went missing. know-one knew where he had gone. But a night and a day later he turns up at home carrying a bundle of sticks. His mother is furious with him for all the worry he has caused: 'Where's you been Gurion? and what's the sticks for?'
I was in the forest and the trees started talking to me, led me they did to a place for me to sleep.
'and?' says his mother...less exasperated more curious of her only child.
'and what happened?'
They's tell me to bring these home and tell you what they were saying'
'Stop you right there.' says she with a hand up.
Father, Grandfather...Grandmother, come out quickly, Gorian's home and has something to tell you.'
Out they come~his family...and so he tells them the "whole " of it. What the trees said, what the branches chipped in...even a song sung to him by an Elder Tree.
he looks at them, this his family
At that they all burst into bellows of laughter
'Whats so funny?" he asked
Grandfather bellows again before explaining: Your Great Grandmother did the same when she was a youn'un like you. And came back with a similar story'
'She became a forester' pipes up his father coming over to his son and lifting him up in to the air, still holing the branches mark you.
'And you shall be the same...if you wants too' says his Mother.
Around a fire then they till him all about the forest school and how he could become a forester like his great Grandmother.
'The Trees knows you know them, that you can hear them' says his grandfather.
'And that's just the beginning' says his grandmother. 'My mother was full of stories and how the forest took her in...and they will do the same for you. You Shall be a Master Forester one day!'
and they all cheered as he was lifted even higher in the air...
'The Master Forester!' they all cried out...and in the forest the trees looked at one another and knew they had done something very special that day.
