Snowforest Taiga según tu punto de vista

Very well, Taikon bowed his head politely as she did, but she had already turned away. Chan was an odd creature. But, he decided she was not a spy. Or if she was, she was certainly a very terrible one indeed. He looked up at the sky. The sky threatened overhead. Within it was the water that would begin to spell the doom of his new home, but the anxiety he felt was dim in comparison. He trusted that she made the call because she would be fine on her own.
The world was empty. The goodness in it was about to be washed away. Taikon turned toward Whitebark Stream, setting off at a quick pace through moist earth, soon to be mud.