Wonder filled those bright silver eyes. Moulin's gaze followed the wooden staircase coiling upwards around a tall gigantic tree. From their short stroll around the place, Moulin realized that they were residing within a vast forest. The trees were tall but held a great distance away from each other. Smaller trees were transformed into small dwellings while the bigger ones wore big houses atop their branches. Several ladders and one staircase led to those houses. The climb to the rooms with the wooden staircases would be much easier to take.
Several eyes followed the group as they walked. The elven folk that they passed seemed to be quieter than the ones they first met. Small heads craned out from the terraces of the beautiful treehouses, curious about the group of foreigners beneath. a particular youth felt the weight of their gazes the most.
