An hour later.
Jomel is spreading his arms wide open, he is feeling the vibe of the little wind and the beautiful flowers.
If he can hear music or play, he is sure that he will be playing music.
Music from anime music, he used to love hearing whenever he got nothing to do.
Jomel stops and began to think just for a moment, he is sure that there is value hidden here inside.
But he decided that will not search for it, if he will destroy this place just so he could survive then he will just think of another way to survive.
He didn't release his Volturaptor because that beast might destroy this place.
To jomel, this place that is preserved from the passage of time is more worthy than the treasure hidden inside.
He will not stay here too, he is afraid that the place might get destroyed if he tried to come back from this place.
He smiled, with sincerity and with a warm gaze.
