“What are we going to do here?” Kimora asked when Medakkaru went to the second highest peak of Dracmond called Rabookha. It was in the east of the arena. There were trees in a myriad of colors violet, blue, gray, red, white and gold. She could not almost believe she could see such beautiful and colorful trees like this in her entire life.
Dracmond is actually exquisite, she thought. I should have expected it from a magical world of the dragons.
Medakkaru did not answer her but just continued to hike the mountain, following a narrow trail with blue and light gray bushes. The leaves were spiky, and their stems were thorny. She did not dare touch any of it.
The thick barks of the different colored trees were entrancing. They looked rough and vertically wrinkled. Their leaves were mostly s
