"Wow, the air here feels so much fresher than on the Western Continent. What are those little things hiding underground?"
Sitting in the war chariot that was taking Kree and the others back to the New Dragon Court, Moli kept looking around with curiosity. One moment she was marveling at the giant trees winding their way up through the soil, and the next, she was muttering to the Earth Spirits blinking up at her from below. The climate and wildlife of the South Continent were vastly different from those of the Western Continent and the Sea Floor. The hot, rainy, tropical marine climate made Moli feel like she was breathing underwater.
Of course, the reserved Moli wouldn't yell out loud to these strangers she had just met. Her listener wasn't the demi-human Envoy of the Dragon Court, but Lord Ramasitia who was always by her side.
Suddenly, a childish voice sprang up by her ear, explaining to the curious Moli the scene she had just witnessed,
