The next moment, Cimon was resting in a forested area in the Land of Dreams, where trees were a myriad of bright colors — fro, blue to pink to red and green. The forest itself covered 30 kilometers in all directions and was rich in both floral and fana, most of which could only be found in the Land of Dreams as they exist nowhere else. Cimon saw strange pink deer with pinkish white antlers sipping water by a lake of the clearest blue water Cimon has ever seen. He saw bunnies of various colors hoping around the forest floor's tall, multicolored grasses. Cimon even spotted a few pixies that buzzed around from tree to tree, as if to gather supplies. It was a beautiful sight, one that had Cimon wonder if perhaps he could create his own Lands this creative, or if he'll ever get control of his birthright.
Clenching his fist, Cimon steeled his heart. He had a mission to accomplish. Even if he had to do it multiple times, he would complete the mission regardless.
