"Ayorko… Ayorko… Ayorko…"
A low and distinct voice of King Avodi, awakened York. He opens his eyes in a woody place. It is an array of trees. However these trees are too small to compare them to a forest and there is just one kind of them, more like a plantation. It has fruits that you can simply reach with your hand while standing on the ground since it's fruits are budding from the trunk.
The shape is comparable to an egg and the skin is rough and colors vary from green, yellow with some stains of orange-red. York picks one of the fruits that almost turns orange and breaks it since the shell is hard. Inside is a white flesh covering the flat almond shape beans and it has a sour taste. This is the first time York has seen this kind of plant personally but it looks familiar.
