Meanwhile at the Humane Kingdom. In this very part of the continent orange clouds enveloped the skies. All seem well and harmonious under the orange sun graciously gleaming on every single chattering Humanes outside their homes along with the hovering birds peacefully living their lives there yet wheezing sounds of frozen air upon clanking sounds were heard only to those living few miles from the large and well-appointed palace’s courtyard; near it was another terrace in construction appeared like an arena much more larger and furnished materials were been used while building it. “More!” Wren shouted at the palace’s courtyard then a grunting sound was heard, as someone thumped to the ground, “Are you alright?” she asked the person on the floor as few lemon feathers whirled down from the

