EpilogueHe hiked up the mountainside rather than going instantly. He had to think about things before he attempted this. Somehow it was important that he tell someone, anyone, about what he was going to do. And if the only other person in the world to care wasn't a human….well, he had to try. He had four years until the volcano erupted again and if he didn't do this now, he might never get a chance again. And so, Owailion walked slowly up the slopes of Jonjonel, his birthplace, at least in the Land.
At the top he looked back over the terrain and was once again impressed. The Land was a beautiful place and always had been. To the west he saw the ocean, blue and reflecting back the sun at him. To the south he saw the green blanket of the Fallon Forest stretching beyond the horizon. To the e
