Mercurial Botany Chonk Red Buds bloomed and sunlight danced

Buds bloomed and sunlight danced on the walls of the room

at an elder's nod

defying the steady cold iron cauldron that holds it

Dried tea leaves are tossed inside

A few minor surface imperfections from floral breakthrough

Mercurial Botany Chonk Red Buds bloomed and sunlight dancedThere is a place in the Feywild where butterflies are born. They carpet the landscape, rolling hills whispering with their wingbeats. Mossy ruins gently undulate as a thousand thousand uniquely patterned wings sun themselves on every surface. Visitors must move softly and slowly to not disturb the butterflies' slumber. A twitch or yell would sent a sudden cloud of colours, a horde of dazzling shapes and stripes, rising into a haze of maddening