Gerard, Sprite, and Prentice stood at the edge of the Avia city, their figures outlined against the backdrop of towering trees and shimmering sunlight filtering through the lush canopy. The air hummed with the vibrant energy of the bustling avian inhabitants going about their daily lives.
As they prepared to depart, the Avian residents bid them farewell, their voices a melodic chorus of well-wishes and gratitude. The sounds of laughter and music floated through the air, filling the atmosphere with a sense of warmth and camaraderie.
"Safe travels, humans," Pidyon said before leaving them to rejoin her people.
"I have never been to the main Ursin tribe before, so we will have to travel for a while once we leave the portal," Prentice said, bowing in apology.
"It's fine. It will give me some time to think about how to win them over."