The piercing cry of an eagle echoed in the sky.
The sky was clear for miles.
A soaring eagle spread its wings, gliding in the air, surveying the earth below.
The mountains rose and fell, stretching endlessly, the forest lush and boundless.
The intoxicating autumn breeze painted the vibrant forest with hues of gold, red, green, yellow, purple... different colored leaves adorned different trees, and the various trees blended together, forming patches of colorful spots.
Winding rivers and lakes wove between the "patches," continuously adding strokes like silver ribbons and crystal-clear mirrors, occasionally seen by migrating herds of Demon Beasts following the rivers.
All of this interwove to create a colorful and magnificent painting.
This is the autumn of the Elf Forest.
A human paradise with breathtaking scenery in any season.
The eagle continued its flight, soaring over lakes, passing rivers.
