Kestrel and Ren walked back through the vibrant flower sea. They felt lighter than when they arrived; their hearts weren't weighed down with serious problems, allowing them to enjoy the endless blossoms around them.
Bright flowers, a glowing Ferris wheel, blossoms surrounding the amusement park.
Colors were as vibrant as morning clouds, and landscapes here felt like a dream. This place was a real wonderland, making Kestrel wonder which beta had been consumed by the Mantis Queen many years ago.
The more enchanting and dreamier the flower sea seemed, the more it brought out a feeling of tragic magnificence.
Ren had a hurt leg, which made walking tough, so they both mounted the orca.
The orca glided quite low, its white underside barely touching the soft petals below, cruising over the rolling hills and causing a swirl of petals and leaves behind it.
