Sky State.

Mist and rain blurred the view, moistening the streets and roads. Beaded strings hung from flying eaves and corridor bridges in a small border town within the Azure Luan Sky territory.

A young man with long hair draped over his shoulders, his eyes covered with black satin, sipped a cup of hot tea, warming his heart and stomach. He took a deep breath, the scent of earth and the fragrance of flowers and plants filling his nostrils, the fresh air clearing his mind.

The war between the two regions was over.