Hugo was teleported just outside the translucent purple barrier enveloping the enchanted fairies' garden where he had first met Freya. The place looked just as appealing as before.
The sunrise had just become visible on the eastern horizon of Eclista. The two suns lit up the clouds in mesmerizing red and orange hues. The whole scene gave the impression of being crafted by a celestial hand.
[It is a beautiful morning in Eclista.] Hugo mused as he oriented himself to his new surroundings. He had been cooped up in dark caverns for more than four days so he took a moment to delight in the freshness of the morning air.
However, he did not rest on his laurels for long.