Blurry Man comes visit

The day to day in the valley

«(…) their path isn’t paved, but two huge white donkeys escort them» everywhere around. When Blurry comes down into the valley, burdens are laid down and no one seems interested in studying war.
There’s something deeply soothing about having animals from different species, with such a rooted calmness, majesty and disarming humbleness, deciding to follow you around everywhere you go. It’s obviously a conscious choice, and I don’t know where it comes from. Seems to have some sort of protective nature, but who am I to assume a donkey’s true intentions?