When I saw the snow-capped mountain with the temple on it, I realized I wasn't far from the sinkhole where we lived. I walked for another full day and saw the familiar sights of the waterfall of the sinkhole and the treehouse below.
I finally felt like I was home.
This had been the longest time I had been away from camp, and everything that had happened felt like a dream. Looking back, it was almost like I had been in a trance.
I climbed down into the sinkhole as quickly as I could, and it didn't take long to notice that during my absence, our home had improved quite a bit.
The girls had restored the fields that had been burned by the savages from the Vaval Tribe. In fact, the fields were even larger than before. From a distance, I could see the plants heavy with ripe fruit, a sight th
