[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Quadling Country]
The grass seemed more full of vigor and the trees brighter with life the more they proceeded south. The air felt different—less thin and drained. Even the wind carried a faint sweetness to it. In the distance one could make out numerous cliffs and hills, that also erected around them, as if the land was rising to meet the sky.
The journey would have been silent if not for a particularly annoyed fairy.
