C977 Weirdo

Snow-capped mountains loomed in the distance, their ancient wood reaching for the heavens.

The expanse was vast, the world a pristine white, resembling the Abode of the Ascended where deities dwelled.

Atop the mountain lay a palace from which faint strains of celestial music seemed to emanate, purifying the mind and soul as though bestowing a sacred baptism.

"How is the saintess?"

The crisp