Spanning off in all directions but the precipice is an immense visage.
To the east a vast mountain scape capped with snowy white tundra, some of the highest mountains breach the deep fluffy clouds which meander across the sky. Ascending up the mountains deep lush green graduates to more deciduous plants and trees until the rocky cliff faces stand like solemn warriors on a battlefield ready for the clash.
Immediately below and off into the distance to west stretches a vast plain spotted with towering trees their arms reaching to the sky in ablution. Dots of herded animals can be made out moving across the landscape there their movements like schools of fish in a pond, ever coordinated but seemingly chaotic.
Off into the distance to the south vibrant green washes across swathes of the land in a deep forest breached here and there by meadows and lakes every shade and spectrum of verde crying out to the sky "See me! Rejoice me!"
To the north is the ocean its waves white capped as if more of the mountain but undulating and torrential. A flock of gulls circles there as if marking some rare occurrence.
