The sound of chirping birds met Cole, nature in all it's splendor seemed to whisper words of encouragement and peace. If he had to be honest he almost felt the need to relax, and fall asleep, but then that was not his way. There was a buzz of notifications in the background, but for now Cole pushed it to the back of his mind as he observed his location.
He was on a hill overlooking a wide plateau. To the east he could see the ocean, and right in the middle of the plateau was a great walled city. But the city itself was not just sitting on the flat lands, in the middle the plateau rose up to create a massive hill that said city was built around. And top of that hill was a very beautiful castle with white alabaster walls and black flags with motifs of golden griffins on them.
