To say that the territory of Primavera was a land full of vitality would be an understatement.
As said in their motto, I couldn't find a single speck of human construction in the region; instead, it was full of lush greenery. Unlike the other territories, some full of splendid pavilions or halls or barren lands or others, the territory of Primavera looked like a natural paradise.
The members of the House lived in dwellings that they created from hanging roots, branches, or hollow trunks of trees.
As such, we were also supposed to do the same. But with the Nimbus and our manor inside it, with many memories soaked through every corner of it, we didn't need any other dwelling.
And after finding a grassland without much flora, we landed the ship and then followed the guide on foot towards the World Tree, also called Sindarin.
