Ocean's Breath Plateau snakebite

"not so far, prophet," ramesses purred, stepping easily into the gait of the older man. "yuelong itself is unreachable, however, except at certain times of day. i traveled across the sea." this plateau was greatly accessible by comparison, a fact that he would have to explore himself.
his new home was an endless sea of hills that curved and dipped. he followed along the boundary-line with the holy man, watching as the terrain shifted and revealed stands of the trees that had remained so foreign to him: tall with long thin needles reaching from each branch. the scent of them was not unpleasant. "the land changes the longer you look. a cunning place," he chuffed in way of praise.