Mother-Old-Of-The-World

When Hippollen wakes up like a stone, she thinks that a season is missing. And then she forgets. Little by little she's brought back to herself. There's a mist of music which gets closer. Hippollen follows it because she believes that she hears the whispers of the leaves around her house. She arrives in front of the oldest root of the endless tree. It's "la Mère-Vieille-du-Monde".

The Mother-Old-Of-The-World ?