Arkmam sat down in the soft green grass, emptying his mind and opening himself for the flow of life. He felt the powers pour into him from the very ground and trees around him. He felt his wounds and bruises heal and mend together, leaving no scar or mark at his body. He felt there for several minutes, listening to the birds in the trees and the sound of metal against metal as Jareth sharpened his sword. He felt the slow pulsing of The Sapphire as it slowly returned to it's slumber at his side. He let his mind travel down, down through the earth below him and spread around, out to the trees in the forest around him. He saw with his inner eye mouses run in their small homes under the trees, and stopping to rise to their back legs and sniff in the air as they felt his mind touch theirs like a swift brease. He slowly let his mind travel back to his body, dragging his thoughts away from the animals and plants of the lush forest. He opened his dark grey eyes and they met a pair of golden ones, spying at him from a nearby bush. When the wolf realized it had been seen, it quickly turned around and were gone, gone into the quiet shadows below the large oaks.
He rose to his feet and looked around in the small glade.
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