A hobby, it was something people that people didn't have a reason to do, other than their pure enjoyment, they liked doing it, it didn't matter what it cost them, or how long it took out of their day. When they had the opportunity, they tried having as much fun with it.
It was something humans used to relax themselves from their tiring lives, maybe after a long day at work, or after studying for a long exam. Doing your hobby always brings a smile to your face.
It's something you can overly enjoy without someone judging you.
Aether squinted his eyes, leaning over the rail of a long wooden bridge that connected two different platforms built around their own tree.
This place really was magical, walking on the many bridges felt straight out of a story, like he was reading words rather than actually living such an experience.
