Inside the Abode of The Early Creature, Osmont.
Inside an isolated domain.
The domain was breathtaking in its concentrated vitality.
Filled with vibrant green-gold fields of harvest that stretched endlessly across both earth and sky.
Above, the heavens themselves seemed to be cultivated plots...clouds shaped like ripening fruit, stars that pulsed with growing authority.
Below, grasses swayed with rhythm suggesting conscious appreciation of their existence.
In the center of this place stood Noah.
He had just finished the announcement declaring war to his assembled forces.
Behind him, the figure of Elyndra approached with graceful steps.
She was adorned in loose green gown that barely concealed her curvaceous figure, the fabric seeming to flow like living water across her form.
Her radiant golden hair cascaded like harvested wheat.
Her blue eyes shone with unique light mixing satisfaction and mounting curiosity.
She embraced Noah from behind with gentle warmth.
