--Ten months until Purgatory--
The valley seemed to experience a never ending spring, constantly flourishing with rich, vibrant green all-year round. Not a single patch of land experienced a drought of luscious emerald grass, even to a recluse like Ren, this land was truly majestic. It took awhile before the awe-inspiring beauty of the valley was realized by Ren, once he had truly acclimated to his new situation. The clouds shared the same sky with the colossal trees which reached for the heavens above, making him feel miniscule in comparison.
It seemed the normal-sized trees were unkillable though, regrowing within hours if cut down due to the high density of natural mana in the area--this made them perfect for target practice.
"Dunkel: Piercer!"
