"It's magnificent," I breathed.
In front of me is an island bathing in moonlight; it is not big, but it's not small either. It is filled with beautiful buildings, from tall to small, and with big lakes and rivers.
I looked at the beautiful ones; they are distinct, with engraved arches.
Now, they are all covered in snow; there is a snowfall going on around the island, covering everything in a winter wonderland.
"It is," she replied, and we flew toward it.
There are no gates; it's an open island, but it would be a grave mistake to simply fly toward it. Its defences are very powerful, so that not even Silver Prime would be able to enter it peacefully.
We flew toward it, and soon, I felt invisible formations rolling over me.
"They are harmless," stated Prime Dynvar.
Not as harmless as she thinks, it is. I could feel them scanning and collecting a sample of energy and even skin. I let them as I had already prepared for it.
