Perched on the back of the mighty wyvern, we soar high above the world, cutting through the crisp winter air. The sky stretches out in a brilliant expanse of blue, with only a few wisps of clouds drifting lazily in the distance. Soft, delicate snowflakes fall gently, reminding us of the cold, though none of us seem to mind. Our warm clothes shield us from the chill, making the brisk air feel refreshing rather than biting.
Below us, the capital of Valenfort shrinks into the distance, growing smaller and smaller until it resembles a miniature model. The bustling streets are now fine lines, and the people below look like tiny dots, their daily lives reduced to insignificance from our lofty vantage point.
As we glide further, we pass over the vast, crystal-clear waters of Starfall Lake. We have the wyverns descend a bit, allowing us to fully appreciate the beauty the lake has to offer.
It's truly breathtaking.
