The Heartwood Dreamland is a free land

He had seen a few lakes around this area. I haven't been up there yet. He admitted. He had only stared at the mountains northeast from here, never crossed it. He should, one of these days. Who knew what laid beyond the spires?

Even if I was good, this is nothing like home, he snorted. Sometimes we would get storms from the ocean, but this? He shivers. It's wet! The cold seeps into my bones. His bibi would hate it here.