I looked at my remaining silver potion. My pain has lessened, but it's still excruciating. However, I should save this potion for last.
My gaze then fell to the giant trees around me. Each tree has a door and a window. The elves did use them as a place to live.
Yes, I have arrived in Scyonia after more than a week of traveling by land and air.
I should have had to get a special medal to enter this country. However, with my flying ability, I entered by air at night, so I wasn't noticed by the guards.
Now I need to find a means of transportation to get to my main destination.
I walked on a busy street. I met not only elves but also humans and even lizardmen. Maybe they are trading or just on vacation.
Most of them looked happy, giving a positive aura to the place. This is a sign they have never been hit by trouble.
And soon, perhaps, that will change.