Breezy Song Hair

Description

While she carefully picked the flowers, she bumped right into a playful gust of wind. The strands of her hair, now fluttering with the breeze, had taken on the scent of the wind itself.

Comment 1

Harvest time in Stonewoods brings the same scene: Everyone pitches in to gather the crop, with the wind sweeping through golden wheat, stirring wheat waves.

Comment 2

I love picking and collecting things. It fills me with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Compendium Quotes

• Harvest time in Stonewoods brings the same scene: Everyone pitches in to gather the crop, with the wind sweeping through golden wheat, stirring wheat waves.
• I love picking and collecting things. It fills me with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

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