While both parties from the Stone Village and the Kingdom of Zunia had their times of trouble, Atlas woke up from his sleep. The sun rose in the sky and crept across the canopy. Atlas looked above while the sun caressed his face. He had to cover his eyes to adjust to the sun's light.
He cherished the morning light and enjoyed it very much.
"What a beautiful morning."
Altas looked down and jumped from the tree where he was taking his rest. He stretched his body like a cat and released a shout scaring the creature nearby.
"Damn, I forgot that I'm inside a damn forest."
He looked around and saw the same thing he saw yesterday, a no man's land. The lush forest and its vegetation were making him hungry.
"It really was not dream! And now I'm even feeling hungry. Oh, right the trap!" He rushed directly to the river where he made a trap with the meat of the eagle.
