I spent several days buried, my body too terrified to try and get out of the hole I'd crawled into, but I'm getting hungry, and no form of fear can overcome hunger, so my body finally started focusing on food.
Although still not focused on leaving the hole, I began trying to detect prey from inside the hole I had tucked myself into, but while doing that I noticed everything "went dark," so I stared up at the entrance of the hole and noticed something in the sky.
That's when I finally reached this useful situation: a city is flying up here above, and this explains why I couldn't find any flying cities before—it's because they're literally in motion and not just flying in one specific spot.
'I need to get up...' I open large wings and begin flapping them to ascend as fast as possible. The system said that beings of higher intellect tend to stay in flying cities, and some are commanded by my mother's servants.
