Ixonia was engulfed with warmth and good feeling when she got into the light. Yet there was a feeling of being exposed. Everywhere was dazzling colors and bits of rainbows. She ignored the exposed feeling. After a while being exposed to began to make her jittery and uneasy feeling. She began to look around her to see if anyone was staring at her for some odd reason.<br/><br/>Suddenly it was sloping down again and ahead seemed not to be as bright. She tried to hurry the horses but horses being horses and they had been on this path for a while, were getting tired thus they refused to hurry. When Ixonia finally arrived at the next section of the path she somehow tasted some bitter food. She reached for her flask of coffee, drank some then spit it out over the side for it tasted bitter. Not believing she took a small sip and quickly spit it out for it tasted salty. She quickly put the coffee away as she pondered what was going on. A sweet taste was soon on her tongue and a sour taste even though she had not put a thing in her mouth. She just had to wait it out like the last three senses.<br/><br/>Another downward slope brought a wonderful gentle breeze which turned to feel like sandpaper then changed again and again until Ixonia began to have doubts about her sanity. She felt every kind of feeling there was including a sore bottomside by the time she saw another turn and an opening where she began to be afraid. What would behold her in the next section?<br/><br/>When Ixonia arrived at the opening of the tunnel, she saw a sight to behold! She did not see a way out so she pulled her wagon to the farthest spot on a hard packed dirt to see what would happen.<br/><br/>As she waited, Ixonia saw a field of crops, beyond that was a woods. Stepping down for her bottomside still hurt and stretched, she began to recognize the place even though she had not ever been here. It was Dragonopia,,,, the Dragonopia from the map.