Open Plains, Montana

I guess I've got explorer blood and a hint of bad luck or maybe I'm cursed. About four days ago, I was out for a walk. I found the most beautiful flowers growing in the wild and I picked them. I came back yesterday and now there is an arch where the flowers were. For some reason, I got it in my head that it was the fairies that put it there.

I went for a stroll, I swear a rock followed me. Not only did it follow me, but it chased me. I was able to use my abilities to push the rock away. There were knots on the ground where roots came to the surface. They weren't there when I walked in.

Something strange is going on there that needs to be explored. Running from the rock, I tripped over those raised roots many times. My knees look like a battle zone. I'd like for Tony or Jean to put whatever you put on beaten knees and legs.

Be careful when you go out. It's beautiful, but something strange going on there.