[Trigger warning: Fleur's tragic back story will be revealed from this point on. It is 2 parts and will probably be uncomfortable, so read at your own discretion.]
Upon breaking through the fog, Fleur was surprised by what she saw—a large settlement supported by vast farmlands and rolling hills. The fog barrier still separated the town from the outside world, and you could clearly see the boundary on the horizon, yet it was a much larger space than she was expecting. The strangest part, however, was the clear blue skies. Yes, there were blue skies, and the sun was shining down its light and warmth upon all the villagers milling about their lives. It was strange. Fleur couldn't help but feel like they were fake artificial even. They were clear, too perfect, like the kind of skies you would see in a dream.
