Druid Path

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. But the hill of the ancient god was a sweet place in the silence, and he rested there, and made him a pillow of fern and listened to the soft breath of the wind in the rowan tree. Its sigh of love for the green eart...