Rohan stood at the entrance of the cave. his feet had sunk inside the white snow as a small tempest of flakes swirled around the area. He took a deep breath. Rohan didn't even know how many days it was anymore since he had appeared in the forest, but he only felt happy to be back here.
In the end, there was nothing inside the heart of the mountain. Nothing but the strange red dome, and even in its center there was nothing else. The teleportation over this world of Uradan obviously was because of this dome, but there wasn't anything Rohan could understand about it right now.
Then, Rohan descended the mountain. The cold wasn't affecting him, and compared to the first time he had ascended, it was much more pleasant. The world was showing its grandeur in front of his eyes as he got down one step after another, and suddenly, a thought made him stop there.