Meadow

@Jimin Wonwoo frowned slightly when suddenly the familiar scent of the grassy land was crossed by the other one. So differently sweet and unusual. The last time he was smelling something like that it occurred to be a few apple trees near the very end of the west meadow with the lake. And that was so long ago, about a month maybe? No wonder he suddenly started to get curious and without second thoughts started moving slowly forward and around the rarely growing plants and trees, tracing the new item. Like always he stopped thinking clear, being all excited about that and already inviting tons of mew products he was probably going to make from the sweet thing.
Maybe it was another fruit tree? Or the unusual flower? Healer bit his lips like a little child that was waiting for his Christmas gift. So close, even closer... His feet started to stomp a still ground. Interesting, he though, someone could already be here. But Wonwoo rarely was feeling scared. True. He was weak, useless in combat and very fragile. But after all that time he spent with the leaders and rouges he taught himself one thing - usually the stronger guys out of pity decided to let him be. He was blind and so awfully easy to kill they really didn't care. And when he bribed them with some fancy product he was free and sometimes even gained a new customer. Anyway if he died he wouldn't regret anything. He was grateful for what he had done and how he had helped a lot of people.
His thoughts was distracted once again when the sweetest smell mixed with a rough smoke odor. So someone really was there, or the great sense of smelling he got due to his eyesight lose was tricking him again, making so far placed things seemed placed in front of him. To be sure he stopped on his track and tried to hear something other than the usual song of nature