The three of them departed the next morning.
Fauna carried both children in her arms as she flew. The wind rushed past them, and Anya couldn't stop smiling.
"Look!" She kept pointing. "Look at the clouds, Mika! They're so fluffy!"
"I've seen clouds before, Anya."
"But these are different! They're flower realm clouds!"
"And those!" She pointed at massive flowers levitating in the air. "The flowers are actually floating in the air! How is that possible?"
"Probably a localized mana field interacting with the petals natural buoyancy," Mika muttered. "If I had to guess, the flower structure contains small gas pockets that—"
"Mika!" Anya groaned. "Stop being boring and look at the pretty flowers!"
Despite Mika trying to act like a mature adult, Anya was having the time of her life.
She could see the realm spread out below them like a living painting.
Fields of flowers stretched in every direction.
