A month passed by swiftly, like air traveling across the open sky.
'Hmm...' Dorian thought to himself, sitting on an odd-looking chair.
It was a massive chair made of a white, hard substance. A large leaf pattern stood as the backrest of the chair, and sculpted vines traveled throughout it.
The air of the atmosphere he was currently in was that of a slight green hue. It was warm, but still tinged with wilderness.
'I've finally finished visiting all the places I wanted to see...' Dorian thought to himself, lying back nonchalantly, 'These fairies are much less elegant compared to the last time I met them.' He said inwardly, staring forward.
He was currently inside a large chamber that resembled the inside of a hollow flower.
The walls looked to be made of four massive flower petals, but they were indeed real walls made of a hard substance. The walls were patterned with nature and embroidered with various patterns of wilderness.
