The other island was barer than the first, with little upon it besides a stone cave shaped like a low hill that Adyr had built himself. A lone Duskrend circled the site in wide, batlike loops, keeping a patient watch over the emptiness.
Scattered nearby stood several plastic-looking barrels that Adyr had brought from the Legacy Domain, each filled with water capable of generating wind.
He had not yet integrated this water into the island, but he was already sketching a plan in his mind: carve out a small habitat, seed it with the wind element, and let it animate a portion of this blank terrain.
With Nimbus Land now carrying cloud traits and a faint natural breeze, the idea felt more practical than before, as if the island itself were ready to accept it.
"And I still have this." A long stone staff formed in his energy body's hand, and with time at last on his side, he decided to inspect it closely.
