"Huff… Huff…!" Falo makes it over the bridge and is met with a medium-sized island covered with purple trees with yellow vegetation.
He strides over a brush full of orange flowers that create small sparks as his leather boots leap past them.
"Ah, Falo. Good morning."
He reaches the edge of the floating island consisting of a cliff dipping into a large arena-like coliseum with a waterfall at the far side of the area. Falo looks over to his left and notices a woman with scruffy white hair and long ears warranting a smile.
"O-Oh, hey Zou… You came here because of the explosion too?" Falo asks as he looks down into the arena.
"Actually, I've been here for quite a while. This "Momoko" girl reminds me of someone." Zou answers while crossing her hands under her chest.
