For Zeir, everything seemed different. He could smell strange odors from miles away, he could hear things he hadn't paid any attention to before. It was as if he was discovering a new world and he didn't know if he should be excited or terrified.
He couldn't feel the chaotic energy around him and he felt liberated. That was weird since he always thought power meant everything. Why wasn't he feeling weak and powerless? Why did he like the way the ground felt beneath his paws?
A chilly night wind kept him company. As he walked by a series of modest houses, he could hear insects chatting in the forest behind them. Zeir acknowledged that he didn't know how things worked in this world, but it seemed that humans were at its peak.
