The black-gray palm crows flew across the deep blue sky, while the gold-red, blue, and purple stone mountain shimmered on the emerald green plain. Against the backdrop of distant verdant forest, this brilliantly colored exposed hill seemed to harbor the divinity of the earth, and was so captivating.
"Is this the stone mountain said to possess divinity in local legends?"
Priest Tomate walked to the edge of the colorful stone mountain, his expression becoming serious. He squatted down, picked up a hefty rock, and carefully examined it in his hands. After a moment, he solemnly reached a conclusion.
"Chief Divine bear witness! These brightly colored stones must be some kind of mineral ore..."
Hearing this apparent conclusion, the old militia Chiwaco laughed and shook his head. He first looked towards Tikalo with an inquisitive expression.
"Tikalo, in your fleet's records?..."
"There's no mention of what kind of mountain this is in the Royal Family's fleet records..."