It was so green! Some people would expect Mark to actually dislike the color, because of living for such a long time in a place mostly consisted of green, but that place was… Different… They were staying near the beginning of a mountain chain, it was an almost rude change from the green valley to the rocky ground of the growing mountains.
And not too far away from the area were the walls of a village. Apparently it wasn’t a kingdom, just a village. Or maybe a tribe. How primitive were the people living in that place? Did they even know about live outside their planet?
Jack jumped from Chica’s back, standing strong on the green grass. He looked so much better than before, he was even shinier if you looked closer.
“This is Mongoumsangoa.” He said and Mark arched an eyebrow, without being able to catch any syllable of the word because of how fast the Star said it. “They speak a different language