The trees whispered to themselves of winter harshness, of the land’s dreams of lost gods and long ice. – #CLNolan https://t.co/cV5RrGXlK1
The trees whispered to themselves of winter harshness, of the land's dreams of lost gods and long ice. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/cV5RrGXlK1
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 11, 2017