As a Halfling, Jago was good at quick escapes. He found it easy to hide and disappear, it was a racial trait really, one that had led many of his kind into the world of theft. The daemon he had encounter in the sea of flowers had been powerful, Jago had to hide in the end. Since then, the red wizard had travelled through the rainforest and seen many amazing creatures and plants. The wise little Halfling had even collected a few of the rarer herbs he’d encountered. 

Quite suddenly the rainforest came to an abrupt end, as if all the forest had suddenly decided this line would be its border. Now he was in a huge grassland as far as he could see, in the distance was a dark mountain. A few buffalo chew at the grass in front of him, he walked in their direction and they paid him no attention. The buffalo were big to normal sized people, but he was only three and a half feet tall, carefully he raised a hand to pet one on its shoulder. 

Suddenly the buffalo bolted, instantly followed by its friends. There was a low growl in the air, and suddenly a pack of dogs rushed towards the Halfling. “No! No!” All he could do was fight back, he raised his staff and sent a bolt of fire towards the leader. A wide smile crossed his face, the dogs fled. 

Jago needed to get out of the Ignius section, he was small enough to be prey to many of the animals here.   

Angela drifted between each of the sections. She was falling in love with the large island more and more as the time went on.  This island was everything that Arri stood for. It was wild and could not be tamed. The people who lived here swore that the continents had vanished! That was most likely due to what Timedeath had done.

The red queen appeared to come out of the grasslands like she was walking out of water. The grass turned into a dark purple. It had glitter gold designs down it. Her sun-kissed skin was gleaming in the light of the sun as her red locks hugged her curves. She watched in amusement as the halfling got rid of the wild dogs.

A song left her lips and the herd of buffalo came back. She let her bare feet go towards the halfling and the herd followed her. "Do you like them." She got on his level and smiled. "They are beautiful and wild animals. So are the wild dogs though but they are much more fierce. They have families as well." She peaked where there was blood across the wild grass. "Pups further up. I can hear them." She gave him a smile.

"Beautiful isn't it?" She held her hand out to his. "My name is Angela."