Someone who could keep pace with her was similarly rare, and while she was tempted to talk it up...

There was just something about watching the view, wasn't there? Something solid about the mountain underneath her, something grand about the sky and the island around them.

She hums for the awe of it, this small continent, surging with life despite its fall.

She wanted to see it all. To survive in a place like this for days on end, just to see what subsistence here was really like.

But more than that... "Kinda makes you wanna protect it, huh?"