Cartographer

Iolanda

Dialogue

“Iolanda, cartographer! Every trail, every guide-stone, every shortcut: if it exists, I want it on paper. You walk. I draw.”
“The middle guide-stones of the peaks and the caldera are still blank on my map. A disgrace.”
“From the lift, the trail to the woods. From the woods, the cemetery. From the cemetery, the forest. After that... no one came back to draw it.”