The Grass is Always Greener Around the Septic Tank

Winter drove Jynn southward. The novelty of snow had warn off and she longed for longer and warmer days so she trekked down into Auster. As usually she had no where to go and no place to be so she just let her feet guide her where they would. They hadn't let her down yet and this occurance was no exception. She arrived in a lovely garden just after a gentle rain. She had been here before, they called it the gods garden.

Leaping upon the nearest stone wall she started walking along the garden's perimeter, her patch occasionally cutting inward along the paths made by the garden walls and sections. She knew it had been built by human's some time in the far past and she wondered what made them desire to section off plant life like this.