"Whenever anyone has a high fever, they feel dizzy." Lynch took out a few strawberries: "You had a serious illness, and why you got sick is something I'm trying to figure out. But since you've recovered, don't think too much about it."
"Hmm!" Soka looked at the strawberries and nodded vigorously.
Lynch gently stirred the river with his Powerful Wand, letting the small boat glide across the water like a leaf. The Erutalon River became narrower, with countless tributaries spreading out like a spider's web, covering the lands of Moon. Lush trees grew on both banks, their immense canopies even extending over the river, covering Lynch and his companions' heads. Dappled sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting a silvery glow on the gently rippling water.
Soka felt that they were not sailing on the river, but softly floating through the forest.
