With my thoughts concluded for now, I turn my eyes down to the quickly passing landscape below. The expansive desert from yesterday night had apparently long since passed by while I slept, leaving us flying above a sizable stretch of badlands now. In the horizon, I could see vast green expanses of varying shades in the far distance, and could make out the shape of several snow-capped mountains, reminding me of the Alchemist Peaks back in Zebrica. One of those mountains, easily the tallest and seemingly freestanding, seemed different somehow, but at this distance, I couldn’t quite tell what that difference was.