As the rain fell

Their story became clearer.The journeyman told me the purpose of his travels, to collect all the unnoticed moments of existance, "for there are creatures and beings that live right next to you and have their own tale. But you never stop to listen to them." He said.
This moment is one of sorrow, a fallen glory, a sleeping giant, that now is surrounded by two of a many that mourn along with him. The giant was once a splendid creature. He was treasured and loved, and his beauty and magesty was admired by all. However, with time and life, things have changed. He is forgotten and instead surrounded by horrible imitations of him that are aware of their lack of beauty. They all mourn for his loss. They give him what they can, their solitude and silent sympathy.