Graham, Ronron, and the Older Alex flew on the small boat that Alex had lent them. They flew through the air, not fast or slow, following the pathway on the ground.
There were not many people flying on boats like theirs, but even the ones that did couldn't help but look at them as they easily passed by each and every one of them.
Their boat was just too fast even when it was not flying at its fastest speed. Graham was surprised at how slow everything was around him.
Ronron wasn't really surprised as she didn't yet know much about the world outside of her own to judge the difference. Alex had told her this was one of the worst places to be in if one wanted to cultivate, but that didn't help her understand much of the place.
The older Alex was simply shocked at how fast his own boat was. He looked around as the world zoomed past him in a blur. The flashes of trees nearby made him dizzy from how fast they went by.
