((Yeah, why don’t we speed this up, if there are no objections))
It took about an hour to travel all the way across the meteor field, and the Valley quickly came into view.
Tall blue gray rock formations broke from the surface of the earth and formed sharp steep walls of rock through which narrow passages were carved by crystal clear rivers.
The pink grass gaveway to a much shorter carpet of pale green grass- the same color as the hanging mosses and ivy that decorated the walls of the “Valley.”
Tyl, offended, has sneered at Zibor and spent the rest of the walk talking about his assessment of the Stars and the Woman in White.
“Those visions are from our stars,” he said, looking at the metallic rock in his hands, certain that the others had had them too, or at least ones similar. “But I don’t think they’re visions, I think they’re like… communication,” he suggested. *Like if I get a vision, then it’s a previous Tyl trying to communicate with me,” he said. “And anyone who’s held this star is Tyl,” he said, trying to sort through things in his head. “That means I** connected to everyone who*s ever had this thing, and they can tell me things! And… and if we all have the same vision…”
He remembered the meteor.
“Then that’s… I don’t know what that is… Oh! We’re here!”
He looked around them, and took in the Crystal Valley- aptly named for the numerous crystals, in vivid bright colors, that seemed to sprout from any available area like plants. Some grew from the river that they now followed, others grew from the very surface of the rock walls.
In the distance, there was a tall but narrow waterfall supplying the river with its source. Many crystals, in all colors, grew around it**
"Well...What now?” he asked the others.
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