By the time the Carnation entered Crown Territory Airspace, the sky had already grown dark.
Out on the tundra, time could pass quickly, or it could pass slowly.
A fishing trip to the sea had cost them an entire day, most of which was wasted on the plane.
Feng Shan deliberately flew the Carnation over Moonlight Forest. Drag marks were clearly visible on the snow, and Inuit tents dotted the edge of the woods.
The marks in the snow extended all the way to the Glacial River Beach.
As the Carnation arrived over the river beach, he saw that the tundra cleared by the Fire Seed was severely damaged. The once lush green moss was scarred with long drag marks, exposing the brown earth beneath.
Sitting in the cabin, Old Swan rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.
In winter, the only green in the Far North Region was the forest near the Bruce Mountains, while the vegetation on the tundra had long been buried by snow.
And yet, here was a stretch of green tundra.
