The plains were spread out before them, and just about half a day away was the Breone mountains, and a full day from their positon they would come to the borders of Morte Bianca. From this point on things began to get a little bit chilly and windy as the mountain air rushed down across the plains. The Breone mountains was completely covered in snow, and the part of it that met the canyons of Toromont seemed to slope down like some sort of massive land ramp. But beyond that, the plains now had knee high grasses, and in some places the grass was as tall as a normal person.
But there weren't just six-foot-tall grasses, there were also vast stretches of flowers, and butterflies, other bugs and colorful birds hovering about it.
