The Gatekeeper

"This feels amazing!" shouted Tiara from behind him, and Arthur agreed. His soul seemed more sensitive to the gentle breeze hitting their bodies as they glided through the plains. The clovers above them acted like helicopters, slowing their fall. 

They crossed the forest they came through and even the village, but there was still a long distance before they reached the ground. They reached the mountain range from which they had emerged when the clovers began slowing down. It seemed they recognized the threat of going into a mountain range like this and began their descent. 

Arthur felt the hard ground underneath his feet as the clover began to untie itself from around his torso. It then flew away in the wind, returning toward the green mountain. Tiara floated next to him as they watched it go. 

"Do you think that spirit is trustworthy?"