Elder Falcon sat and his eyes wondered as he surveyed the beauty of the surrounding landscapes, the high pin forests on the edge of the cliffs that led into deep valleys, jagged mountain peaks that seemed too daunting for any to climb.
Ever since the kingdom grew rapidly, he had little to no time to wander or experience the landscape of which the Verdant Vale encompasses. For the last three years, it was all just about cultivating in seclusion and war. There was little time for him to indulge in his seemingly new urge to travel.
Not that he disliked the idea and feeling of getting stronger, he just wanted to explore more. Elder Dragon had started to become something of a hermit it seemed, and he felt more and more like an ordinary man, yet he boasted the second strongest combat power out of all the knights.
