Verdant Field The wavy blue-green grass grows to about knee-height on an average human adult in this field of gently sloping ground that angles down to the east, following the track of a rather well-worn path that leads toward a broad expanse of mist-shrouded jungle. Jagged black-purple mountains capped by ice and snow loom to the north and west. A roiling apple-green sea froths along a rocky shore to the south. Jordan stands by, idly gazing out at the jungle while waiting for them to start to moving. The Lotorian blinks, his ears flattening. "That zzzoundzzzz ... large, yezyezyez." Misty Jungle