Farmer Tobias' Fields
Close to dawn, sunlight filters through tangled canopy into the modest clearing where Tobias stands by a plow, lifting soil rich with moss and promise. This clearing—Farmer Tobias’s Fields—is an anomaly in the heart of Tyrwood Forest, alive with root herbs and weather-wrinkled vegetables. Tobias tends saplings as much as crops, his hands coaxing life where ancient trees stand guard. Some say the forest leans in when he works, leaves softening with recognition, as if giving him space to nurture life amidst the ever-green hush.