User blog comment:MockingJester/Hushed land: Q&A afar/@comment-39280634-20200528234406/@comment-30014014-20200529204218

The man simply nooks his head around, almost in a comical manner. Were it not for his encasing helmet, he could almost be seen with an...understanding expression "Of course. Then allow me..."

Several shards of amethyst color rise from seemingly nowhere, shining as brightly as the reflection of the sun allowed them. So bright that they could be blinding "...to bring this sight to you..." He snaps his fingers and their violet...odd light encompasses the whole of the lifeless plains...

...only to die down. There were no longer where they were. No longer in a place of ashen soil and blackened sky. No stars to map the surroundings. But, in a place brighter. Familiar. A day nascent coveting a sleeping city...