“Screech!”, a large silver feathered flying-type magical beast appeared in the sky. Every flapped of its wings caused sonic booms as it accelerated with an incredible speed. Atop it’s back was a young man sitting in crossed-legged position, inhaling the air and absorbing faint streams of energy into his body. Naturally this young man was Lance. After resting for a day, he and the silver-winged eagle decided to travel nonstop for five days.
“Were almost there. I can now see the purple mountain described in the map!”, Lance shouted in happiness.
Patting the silver-winged eagle’s back, Lance jubilantly said, “You’re incredible big fellow. Keep up the good work. After flying through that purple mountain we will be entering the inner region. When we enter, be careful and stay alert.”
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