Clouds & Brimstone
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ake flew up into the air as he headed back toward the cloud island. His mood was pretty good for most of the flight, but he ran into one tiny little issue a few hours later: he couldn’t find it.
Now, how does one lose a giant cloud the size of countries with a tree on it the size of a mountain? Quite simple: you just need to have the same sense of direction as Jake. How it was possible for him to be that incompetent at finding things with his supernatural intuition was quite frankly a miracle.
During his descent, he had been in a slight hurry and hadn’t really bothered considering how to get back again. In fact, he had barely registered what direction he was supposed to go. He had a general idea and was pretty sure of himself to begin with, thinking that, heck, how
