I was falling as fast as a meteor from a tree so high that the people below looked like the smallest of creatures, but then again I was not. Magic seems to be a simple yet complex thing to do or understand.
“How are we floating?” I squirmed while still in mid air, I looked down and saw that we are still far from the ground, plus we were floating and descending down in a very slow pace.
Suna squirmed in the air, flailing her stubby arms and feet around just to get to my direction and when she was finally close to me she answered my question. “The Great Nura Tree will not allow us to get hurt, so when it senses that we are in danger it immediately activates its magic and cast it on us.”
My mouth was gaping wide after learning about that very interesting thing, for a tree to protect its pe
