Chapter 6A couple weeks later I was basking in the sun on the rocks bordering the river, while Drakein cleaned the fish he’d caught. The roar of the huge river was muted by the sheer height of the cliff. The sides were a silvery gray rock with veins of glittering colors. Some were a dark purple while others were shades of orange. Splashes of teal moss and white flowering vines dotted the steep walls.
The pale yellow grass covered hilly fields only to be broken up in the distance by tall trees that looked remarkably like sequoias. This world was magnificent. The air wasn’t just fresh and clean, it had a crispness, almost like an electrical charge to it. The sun was warm and bright. It felt so good on my skin that I always wanted to curl up like a cat and just soak it all in.
It was like I
