User blog comment:GolgothaKinslayer/Li Kids/@comment-24302820-20190618222840

Little Grae hands you a small log, with bits of rocks and sticks tied to it with ribbons, and tiny flowers pinned into the cracks. "Here, hold this," she says. "It probably won't explode." Before you really have a chance to register what she just said, she grabs Gren's hand as the two sisters scramble behind an overturned wheelbarrow.