The world was nothing like they had once known.
The blue blanket of the world was adorned with a strand of white wide fibers. They were moving slowly as the gentle wind hushed a stranded leaf. The grasses rustled a fine hymn that could calm the restless hearts.
A beautiful set of rainbows stretched across from the end of the horizon to the other. The bright sun was as radiant as ever but the permeating heat was like the warmth of that of a mother.
The cultivators were captivated by the view. The moment they approached to land nearby, they were intoxicated by the wooden scent of the fresh forest also the earthly scent that had been basked by the blood of the earth.
The beautiful world was different from what they once knew.
Beyond the gate of Garuda City, was a bustling conversation of the market. Many of them were haggling prizes but one could see the smile behind those eyes. Even the guard guarding the entrance seemed to be in a good mood.
