From here we can still reach to hear the wise one...

-It's forbidden! If they see us...
-Shhh! -whispering- Gather around, kids, from here we can still reach to hear the wise one...
-...and then, at the darkest hour, she came down from the clouds to the top of the trees with that halo and all her mysticism around. In a blinding flash was vanished! But we could hear her saying: ...

/ Pencil sketch on printing paper, painted in photoshop.

Made after listening the song "Heilung Norupo", representation of Maria Franz.