The man turned toward another screen, his form slowly gaining momentum as his movements began producing mirages, as though he was observing the entire screen at once and constantly switching scenes.
…....
One week later
Above a vast forest with enormous trees, their branches and leaves emitting wisps of light orange flames, a severe, thin man with arms and a field covered in brown hide stood in the air. On the left side of his head was a thorn-like horn, and he was dressed in dark, full-plated armour without a helmet, lined with runic chains. He gazed silently into the distance.
"Strange. I thought they said only six regions had revolted. How could it increase so quickly in such a short time?" Despite his youthful expression, the man's voice was aged and crackled as he spoke.
