The woodlands, created by the Dawn Prince, are an amalgam of throbbing and tangled vegetation always in fire, irrigated by the great Willow's sap, as if it was a cardiovascular system. This scenery is at an early stage right now, details, objects and effects are pending.
Freedom. Ha! A word to feed our mouths with! But what is freedom? A lie is what it is!
Sailing across the covelands, one can find the Observatory that gathers data of the cosmos and is also the main entrance to the floating Ministry of Knowledge. The observatory is a wonderful place to study the constellations of the realm.
This haven is like a balsam that relieves my pain. But the sharp blade of remorse that causes it, resides in my chest.