"Ah, the nice, fresh air of the middle world. Man, this place is the best. The blue skies, the normal looking oceans, and no dick shaped buildings in sight. Even the birds are flying toward me at high speeds."
He took in the scenery, absorbing the feeling someone gets when they finally make it back home after traveling. The mountain tops that he claimed with his mother, the school that he attended with Lidia, the kingdom that he lived in, he took it all in. There was truly no feeling like home.
Looking up once more, he saw the bird flying toward him, getting bigger and bigger as it got closer.
"That's one big ass bird. What, do ostriches fly now? Ha, bout time. Imagine having wings and you can't even use them to fly. That's like having legs and you can't walk."
[That doesn't look like a bird.]
"Hmm? What do you mean?"
[Look closer.]
So Zion did. He extended his sight, catching the shape of the creature flying his way.