The wheels rolled through pebbles, uphill towards the sun, the card slowly rose, while the mighty horses stood in front, climbing up with all their strength.
Looking in the distance, you wouldn't expect that this place was filled with monsters.
The air was cold so high up, but at the same time, the view was worth it, how the sun gently showed itself to them, it felt... unreal, this whole place.
The grass was so vibrant, as if it were from a story, and the sky was so blue you would think it had been painted, with little clouds drawn.
It was like a drawing made by a child.
The sound of birds singing had woken him up; it reminded him of his childhood.
Looking around in the cart, Aether noticed Kade sleeping, his head resting on his shoulder, drooling slightly on his mantle, but he didn't mind it; after all, it couldn't be dirtied as much as the boy tried.
