The carriage wheels rolled over the smooth central avenue of the city, causing a slight sway that made one feel drowsy. Daniel sat on the soft cushion at the rear of the carriage, relying on his personal pillow and cushion, with his eyes slightly closed, as if already asleep.
Yet his mind was in its most alert state. Through the signals produced by the artificial nerve cords and the special array of magic symbols engraved at the bottom of the carriage, this Eternal Sleepers Priest's thoughts roamed out of his body, currently wandering within the perfect world shaped by the mind network.
Dream City, golden broad pathways, bustling with people.
Beautiful unnamed trees were lined along the roadsides, their softly glowing leaves falling in the most pleasing speed and trajectory in the wind. A refreshing breeze blew between the orderly palace pavilions, flags and decorative curtains swaying in the wind between buildings.
