The Gate of Water

Cloud Brook murmured close by. Somewhere beyond water and silver mist, the lake had to be waiting.

Cloud Brook ends at a silver waterfall. Behind its glittering curtain, Puschel and Flauschi finally discover the moonlit shore of Cloud Lake—exactly where the leaf compass points.

Puschel checked route, luggage and direction. Flauschi checked the map once more. Then they set off, curious enough for every detour.

Puschel“The Gate of Water,” Puschel said, giving their adventure a name. Flauschi smiled. Whatever came next, they would face it side by side.

Then the view opened: Cloud Lake was finally within reach.