Another harvest month...
The cool breeze gently wafts across the land, golden lawns dotted with red and purple leaves. Every harvest season, busy farmers pick up their tools and head to Century Field to harvest crops.
As the heart of the world, Mardis's level of greenery can rival Bull Planet, where people are hardworking and industrious, though often teased for being second-class citizens due to their agricultural work. After all, they were once pirates, once rebels, but they are federation citizens all the same.
Some things, once entrenched in the heart, are destined to be an inseparable bond between star regions, even if separated by mountains and waters.
The glaring sun has already reached under his skin, and Blade Warrior finally opens her eyes, as if she had just taken a short nap; it's the first time she's ever blacked out...
"Hey, where are we?"
"Mardis," Feng Yi said. "It's a good place for recuperation; you should stay for a while."
