I flew, silent and swift, weaving between the trees. At first glance, the forest was no different from the ones back home, the same dark green canopy stretching wide, the same mountains rising in the distance.
If I had ignored the fact that I traveled through a space channel, I could have believed I was still in my own world.
But then my eyes caught what truly set this place apart. The sky.
Three moons hung above me. Even though it was daytime and the sun still burned, the moons were clear, silver-white discs that seemed almost too close.
Each one nearly the same size, each sitting in opposition to the others, forming a triangle in the heavens. It was unnatural, and yet… mesmerizing. Since Vaythos had only a single moon.
