Findir's Mission (2)
The sky above was a stunning expanse of azure blue, unmarred by a single cloud. The sun shone brilliantly, its golden rays spilling down in warm cascades, bathing the landscape in a radiant glow. Below him, the vast forest stretched endlessly, but it was no ordinary woodland. Each tree was a towering colossus, with trunks as thick as the grandest of skyscrapers, their bark rugged and ancient, adorned with spiraling vines and moss that clung to them like veins of life. The branches extended far and wide, reaching out like colossal arms, their leaves forming a dense canopy that shimmered in the sunlight.
From this vantage point, the forest looked like a city in its own right—an endless sea of green and gold, with beams of sunlight piercing through the canopy in scattered shafts, illuminating patches of the forest floor far below. Birds circled high above the trees, their calls echoing faintly in the distance, adding a touch of serenity to the awe-inspiring scene.