The trip goes smoothly

Looking out upon Littleroot Town, everything looked so peaceful and serene. Like a scene out of a picture book, only you could walk about it without worry.

"The church isn't that far ahead." Carol explained and Mabelle nodded. Feeling her mentor reach out to her hand, the elderly coordinator allowed herself to be pulled along.

Compared to the rest of the buildings here in Littleroot Town, the church stuck out like a sore thumb. Clearly older than the rest of town, it brought with it the sort of charm one would expect from such a place. Especially with the group of older people that were making their way over. Delivered by way of bus, they were likely from the

"I do hope the congregation is welcoming of us." Mabelle whispered and watched Carol crack a smile. Giving her a nod, she turned her attention back ahead. Covering the distance with relative ease, it felt quite good.

"They most definitely will be, Mabelle dear." Carol cooed as they reached their destination.