101 Change 1

In the middle of a vast lush grassland, a white train was moving forward slowly along the tracks; it looked like a white thread in the middle of a green handkerchief.

In a carriage in the middle section of the train, light was almost nonexistent; only traces of white light shone in through both sides.

A one-eyed man with long hair down to the waist was silently standing in the dark.

"Silvard once told me: give up your eyes for a broader world," the man said in a low voice as if he was talking to himself. He had a black eye patch over his left eye, while a sparkling glow faintly reflected on the dark golden eyelashes of his right eye.

"My heart will tell me what higher realm I intend to pursue…" he inexplicably muttered.