The forest was filled with lush green leaves. The cool breeze of the wind brought upon a deeply familiar scent of something similar to sandalwood. Its deep floral and woody scent permeated the surroundings. The singing of the birds and the swaying trees as they danced with the wind released a profound satisfaction for whoever experienced it. He rejoiced at the boundless beauty around him, and was filled with ecstasy and gratitude as he gazes around his surroundings.
With the scenery before him, Quagmire made great strides effortlessly as he took in the beauty while the Pathfinder hummed its engine, definitely making great efforts to stay floating above the ground. Its golden body reflected the light from the sun, turning it into a blinking light as the rays shone over it while he walked by.
