The spring rain falls in a light, pattering drizzle.
The Dominating Throne soars above the clouds. Ink Orchid reclines comfortably atop the Stump Ant Nest, basking in the slightly bug-warming sunlight.
Dragon Cypress, meanwhile, lies at the edge of the Stump Ant Nest, staring absentmindedly at the thick clouds below: How do clouds turn into rain? If clouds can become rainwater, why do they still hang so high up in the sky? Where do clouds come from? And why can lightning flash within them?
Dragon Cypress feels there's definitely a need to go to the Huagi Knowledge Hall again, settle down, spend some time, and study further.
"Dragon Cypress, we're here."
Ink Orchid suddenly rolls over, scoots closer, peers down as well, and seriously reminds, "Find a place where the clouds are thin to descend, and be careful not to get struck by lightning."
"Oh——"
