Isaac's POV
The terrain began to change and a vast expanse of green hills became commonplace. However, temptations to look anywhere other than where we were going were completely non-existent. From the smooth road below us to the budding town in the distance, coupled with the cultivation that was taking place around the city. I almost skipped over the place in search of the Dwarvenhall, only to recognize what I'd imagined while reading the book.
"Are those dwarves tending to the crops in the fields?" one of the riders with us asked.
"Yes… That's one of the gifts they have that fascinate me the most," Jacob replied, his eyes scanning through the city. He almost looked he could jump off the dragon just to get there faster.
