Pickax. Oh, So those notes can go out the window and then finish on these notes.

Oh no.

notes.

Okay. So we come back in as the all of you arrive in a sudden kind of

eruption of magic into this strange alien world, plants that you don't recognize, green fields that

seem to just stretch on for miles and miles and miles.

A gentle soft breeze.

The air is pleasant, temperate.

It is quite a peaceful location except for the humming sound of these large airships that occasionally pass overhead and seem to descend down towards this beautiful white city of curved metal and glass that stretches out before you.

You can see that there are very smaller homes dotted around it. There are some of the parts of the city

actually float up in the sky. One particular building appears to not really a

building but almost like an enormous floating dock that you would have for

sailing ships hovers just above the city and a little bit further out and all of these metal

airships come and go from there basically.

It's a few miles away from where you currently are,

you'll have to trick there on foot,

but you can see the faint markings of these Valquarian Empire banners being flown outside.

Where the hell are we in?

Look. Does it look? It's, uh, I mean, me and earlier have felt this before, that kind of travel before.

Travel we are, It's far away.

No we're not know what. It's a nightmare. This is just a nightmare.

We're just dreaming.

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