The World of Everlasting Sunset.
Ever wondered how a world would be if it was stuck forever at the golden hour of the sunset?
Lith had not wondered, but he was currently looking at the answer to that question as he stood atop a cliff with his wife and the mercenaries.
They had teleported out of the gate and were taking a moment to bask in the world's glory before continuing on with their mission.
It was golden everywhere, as if someone had draped a blanket of gold. The subtle dimness of the evening was pleasant and made one want to have some evening tea with snacks.
"Quite the view this world has." Arya held Lith's hand and said.
"Want to shift here?" Lith asked with a smile.
"It'll lose its charm if we see it everyday."
"True that."
"Can we leave now?" The assassin Kenny asked from the back.