On the other side of the palace, it suddenly became clear.

In the distance, there were lush mountains and forests. In front of me was a large lawn. Not far away, there was a river, and the water should have flowed down to the cliff to form a waterfall. The sound of the rushing water was gushing.

Kellen and Clara were both squatting on the lawn, while Mitch was floating on some kind of fountain nearby, sitting on top with his eyes closed in meditation.