The carriage slowly stopped as they reached the end of the Withered. Sighing, Iris got out, with the Celestials behind her. Maeve had left shortly after she answered her questions, and for a good reason: she had nothing to do in the Kingdom they were going to.
'Oasis... the biggest Kingdom when it comes to size... but there's a reason for that...'
Iris waited as the gate separating the Withered from Oasis slowly lifted. It was hot in this part of the Kingdom, a lot hotter than anywhere else... and of course.
That's because Oasis was made up of a desert.
As the gate fully lifted, sand drifted in, carried by the rough winds of the Withered. It was weird how the two didn't accept each other, how different they were. It was as if the barrier was more than just a wall.
'Or maybe just the curse that everyone says the Withered is under... well, curse, it's more that it doesn't have a God that blessed it.'
