“Hag’s balls.” He shook his head like a wet folna pup. “It is strange through there.” “What did you see?” Gryf asked immediately, staring at him in awe. “Looks like a forest. But everything is… The colours are so unnatural. The sky is blue.” “Blue?” I repeated in shock, picturing the creature’s crystal blue eyes. He had eyes the colour of his sky. Lyri nodded, looking excited. “And the trees are all brown and green. The ground, too.”
