But now, as she drove the airship through the flames and smoke of war, her dreams wrapped in colorful bubbles were pushed aside by reality and became a support that came to mind when she was tired. The beloved airship was full of Josie's softest dream in her girlhood. Various races pointed their swords at each other's hearts. The war raged everywhere, and the Kindred invaded Josie's hometown. However, the peace did not last long on the continent. The radiant moonlight shone on Josie's face like her mother's gentle stroke. The scenery, once seen only in books, materialized into distant mountains and seas under the airship. Later, she finally had her own airship and began the long-awaited journey. Josie grew up in the company of her squiggly drawings. Her mother rubbed her hair, smiling, and said after long pause, 'You will know what you really want.' Josie said glumly: 'Then how do I choose?' She wanted so many things, but her mother said, you couldn't have everything you want. She imitated her mother and began to sketch the deep blue hull and magnificent portholes. From an early age, she had a wish to travel around the continent in a self-made airship. Those fantastic ideas that existed only on the drawing board were transformed in their hands into amazing machines.ĭwarf Josie was as talented as her mother.
They had dexterous hands and clever minds. The dwarves who were good at making machinery were once the happiest people on the land. People look at the moon and cherish the memory of the past. In the long years, faith and the moon rise from the surface of the water. The distant wind passes through the wilderness, and the Pigeon Forest stands on the continent like an ancient monument.
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