This was Carl's first time venturing far from the market, and he had done so with almost no preparation.
Standing on the back of the Stone Statue Ghost, he looked down at the dense jungle canopy stretching endlessly below him.
Giant trees created shade, hiding the mountains, hills, and even rivers. Countless strange and variously shaped trees were in abundance.
From time to time, one could spot Exotic Beasts and Magic Creatures shuttling and leaping about, with Wizard Apprentices and Knights involved in hunts.
Such a scene couldn't help but bring a look of wonder to his face.
It was a truly wondrous creation of nature; the primitive forests of his previous life's memory couldn't compare to the scene before him.
