While sipping the warm herbal tea, Solomon glanced around the dense, ancient treeline.
"I could not really see any of this yesterday because I passed out in the carriage," Solomon noted, admiring the towering oaks and the vibrant, overgrown flora illuminated by the morning sun. "This forest is actually incredibly beautiful. Perhaps it is a good thing that it was left unexplored for centuries. The moment people start building outposts and logging roads, they would just destroy all of this natural beauty."
Gideon let out a deep, rumbling laugh. "You will likely never meet another person in your entire life who would willingly step foot into the Whispering Wilds, let alone consider it beautiful. You possess a rather strange perspective on things, Solomon."
