Rojo the Maze Keeper, Size Small (Soft Firmness) Mermaid's Shell It was nearly sundown

It was nearly sundown

She doesn’t ask him how he obtains his items

only the sounds of the waves to keep her company

Animals are collected up and put in safe guarded barns

circling around a fire that reached hundreds of feet into the air

Rojo the Maze Keeper, Size Small (Soft Firmness) Mermaid's Shell It was nearly sundownRojo the Maze Keeper Her eyes dart this way and that. Every direction green, twisting limbs and thorned leaves invade her line of sight. Her breath comes in short, shallow pants. What direction had she come from? Did she last take a right or was it maybe a left? She wasnt lost, or at least she refused to admit it to herself yet that she was. The maze was so still, shielded from the midnight breeze and causing it to be stifling hot and suffocating