The towering stone house reached for the clouds, its crude stone tables and chairs untouched. Everything was just as he had left it.
Upon entering the Giant Dragon Realm, the rich, primal scent of the elements washed over him.
The flow of time was different here. It was morning, and brilliant sunlight poured through a massive opening in the stone roof, forming thick columns of light.
The four little ones—one white, one black, one orange, and one blue—leapt from Raylo's giant-sized shoulder and scampered about the house.
Finally, Kado ducked and squeezed his way through the spatial rift.
Voices drifted from outside the stone house; it sounded like Marlin was talking with someone.
Stepping out of the stone house, Raylo was taken aback by the scene in the clearing.
The Hill Giant, Gordo, was crouched on the ground in a rather comical posture.
