If I was born in the urban, I would be complaining: Oh My Gosh! I have no camping equipment, what should I do?! However, I'm a rural motherfucker! Although different, this place is reminiscent of the place I used to head cattle... well, sometimes, I threw them in people's fields, okay, that doesn't matter.
Infuriated, my mouth move:
"Endless rocky mountainous fields with cutting edges reaching the clouds! Dry grass and gnarled trees!"
Everything else besides being jagged and lonesome is different.
Sanguine rivers, white sky, blue sun, and...
"It's snowing..."
As someone who saw snow only in anime, I open my mouth to taste.
However.
"It's spicy like chili."
—Better not let it get into my eyes.
Putting the schmuckiness aside, I ascend further into the mountain I was in. Going to the top will be irrational of me: the place is hidden by dark clouds —a perfect hideout for dragons in manhwa. This prince wants to get to a point I can locate residential buildings.
