C169 An Interesting and Stupid Little Guy

A lone plume of smoke rose straight up from the desert, and the setting sun hung round over the long river.

The ancient verse, once overheard in the Shadow Realm, aptly captured the scene before me.

The Cloud Realm was perpetually hot, and despite the majority of the land being cloaked in greenery, barren deserts like this one still existed.

It was simply too isolated here. Otherwise