"Be careful, sister."As a tiny sound that breaks a branch of bush, softly calm with faint coldness voice followed Irish's back. "I know, and you don't have to worry."Little bit high pitched tone of bubbly voice answered, "I'm your old sister! I'm the one who have to worry about my sis. Also we don't need to worry too much about this, this place is our forest."Irish looks back to face her younger sister, Ikur, and her carved and well decorated, -but could be easily hidd...
