Marrowy, a small village close to the center of the Alphia Empire. A place secluded and hidden by the mountainous region. Access was either by plane or by train. Car and other vehicles could drive across the landscape. Sadly, the risk that it entailed didn't make many opportunities to venture into a place where only greenery, large valleys, and waterfalls, worth it. The industrial province was more than adequate for money-making.
Landed, led by Sultria who smiled, they peered over a rather steep slope. Trees and bushes erected as barriers on the side of the graveled path. Foliage stretched onto forever for the trees was very much present. The addition of mist, the addition of the chilly breeze, and the addition of cries of birds and other wildlife; a relaxed atmosphere for those of strong heart.
"What of the jet?" asked Sultria with a pause.
