A plant similar to late-harvest wheat that was so abundant in my other world, who would have thought that small leaf would end up becoming masses of all kinds, as well as, of course, peculiar and popular beers all over the world. I could feel those little dry buds in my hands, it was too real.
I could feel its surface aspire and dry. It really was too real to be some kind of illusion or any kind of part of the strange creature. Too real.
When thinking about the creature and also about his words, the young man looked around himself and to his surprise there was nothing but wheat and more wheat.
To his right was something different, two pairs of low, mossy mountains with some sharp, deadly rocks folded together to form a chain of smaller, simpler hills. It was a landscape worthy of a computer wallpaper background.
There was no sign of the creature or any human act. He thought about how stupid he was in this last piece of information, since he was certainly on some sort of farmer's plantation. Maybe I was lucky and it was just that being's bluff? He thought with hope already sprouting within him, almost like the wheat around him at the end of winter.
The same after a few simple seconds of thoughts and more doubts, all he could do was get up and move forward, maybe find someone and understand where he was, He didn't remember this place from any thought or the internet. Such splendor would certainly attract many tourists and nature lovers to this place, making it famous.
After his knees went up, lifting him in a crooked and common way, he felt a brief dizziness followed by a brief stasis, almost like an ecstasy of good and joyful feelings. It was as if something good had suddenly occurred to him and his brain had released endorphins for something good. What a strange feeling.
But what the hell was wrong with the smell and also in a way with the appearance of this wheat, since it had an acidic and almost calming smell almost like mint or marijuana, wheats should have a sweet and bitter smell. He also thought then with this doubt hammering his interrupted and confused mind.
It wasn't enough for a few minutes with this dizziness and he was already in a groggy state, almost suspended in his mind, already feeling light and feeling like he was in countless floating clouds. Possibly it was some numbing effect derived from this apparently harmless plant. he established himself seriously and also slowly, almost like a snail.
He had to get out of there as quickly as possible, but his ineffective and deplorable state made such an act almost impossible, as he seemed to be fighting against quicksand, in the end he was just motionless, standing there traveling in madness.
All this seemed to have no end, until a female figure took shape in the remains of what was left of the young man's vision. She seemed to be saying something to the young man, already on the ground, completely unconscious, her words seemed strange and uncomfortable to his ears, who just looked with a certain pain already taking over him. All she had to do was gesture with her mouth in what seemed like a sign of not breathing through her mouth, only through her nose.
The same confused milieu promptly complied with these orders. the feeling of the breeze passed little by little. A few minutes passed and he was somewhat normal again, of course always breathing through his mouth instead of breathing normally through his nostrils.
With the breeze and dizziness passing his senses came back together, the blurred and feminine figure that had possibly saved him from dying stoned right there became more evident, making the brown-haired figure wearing an old outfit with arranged and simple embroidery evident. She had a hat that kept the sun's rays, which seemed to be weaker than usual, away from her head, she still had an uncertain look on her young face, not at all tired of his, in addition to her having very perceptive short curly hair. that folded up to his neck.
She looked almost as confused as he did, as her expression was not at all common. Everything only got stranger, if that was possible at this moment, when the slightly thin and fragile voice sounded from the female mouth in front of him, and to another surprise for the young man, if he hadn't already had enough, he thought redundantly to himself own.
The words that came out of her were disorganized and from a language that he himself did not recognize, it was far from the Brazilian Portuguese or even the English that he was used to in his almost past life. It was a strong language, almost like a German or Russian from his world, but with words that didn't exist for him.
``-eidake´´s tahotiny udo?´´ the little girl told him, he didn't know what this meant but by the sound of his tone and his not-at-all-happy expression he was certainly getting a bit of a kick.
Everything couldn't get any worse until a sensation took over his mind, it was almost as if something was suddenly being forcibly thought of and remembered by his weak and feeble mind. This distressing sensation was only followed by a brief sizzle in the mind followed by an inexplicable and previously non-existent calm and then those words became as clear as crystal clear water on a beach.
´´-Hey you...´´ A certain anger and animosity remained in the air, she is certainly not happy with me here at all. "What the hell are you doing here? Where is your mask and your chikrar? ´´ He wondered what the hell a Chikrar was.´ What kind of damn situation was he in, he raved to himself.
``´-Where am I?´´ He stood up, a little wobbly and fragile, almost like a nursery school child who had just fallen. The young woman noticed such fragility and offered him her arm for support, her thin arm held him anyway. He could not refuse the help she imposed and held tightly to his thin and fragile arm, making him stand upright again. He noticed at this point that the girl in front of him was at least two hands bigger than him which surprised him a little since he was over 6' 3" tall in the real world. It was rare to find someone so bigger than him, especially women.
´The jovial girl had a surprise and doubt on her face which accentuated her youthful beauty even more. She thought for a few seconds before continuing until a hint of understanding dawned on him. ´`-I bet he must be a foreign traveler, right?´´ In a way he was, he thought ironically to himself, maybe that way I can get some answers, he thought too. ´´-Yes, I was just passing through.´´ The atmosphere soon changed to animosity between the two. ´´-Where are you from by chance? ´´ -She left the boy in doubt, who just gave a simple, relaxed smile. ´´-I'm from Belo Horizonte.`` The young woman answered sincerely, leaving her with a deep look of doubt. ´´-I've never heard of this place, it sounds like it's close to Baslerys or Nadily. You're really far from home.´´ She stated, taking her hat from her head and placing it between her arms.
Where the hell am I? the young man ended in his thoughts, he had never even heard of Baslerys or Nadily, the possibility of me being in another country is very great, but how did I end up here.
"I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself correctly. My name is Lysa. What's yours, traveler?´´ She was correct, not even if there was an introduction between the two of them. the young man answered her immediately. His words sounded. "-My name is Miguel, nice to meet you." It is not funny. I ask you not to do this again.´´
``-Is there a problem? I didn't play with you in any way, that's really my name.´´ An innocent look was on the young man's face, he had no idea what was happening. The young woman's expression calmed down a little as soon as she appeared.
are you serious? Do you really have a cursed name?"
When he slowly turned his face he didn't understand, the sun wasn't there it was gone, the girl just acted normally as if it were normal for her. Everything that was left of the sun was being swallowed by the large sphere of the sky, a green and grayish sphere that strangely was there swallowing the sky little by little. Turning the entire place into a greenish eclipse.
"Is the cleaving already happening?" I'm late traveler, I still have a long way to go before Godarna happens. Conscientiously, the young woman was already running through the wheat plantation towards the mossy mountains.