Huge floating blocks.
"Gaer, Dad wants you to come over."
Sitting on the edge of the Moving Royal Court, Gaer was originally watching the grass on the prairie sway like waves, then rise again, moved by the wind stirred up by the Court. But at this moment, a familiar voice rang out, making him sigh deeply, "Got it, brother."
The white-haired, wolf-eared young man stood up a bit angrily, rubbing his face, "The old man clearly knows I have no chance, why is he calling me over? Does he want me to get killed first?"
"He has to see someone."
Gaer's brother, Stern Moon Grand General, Gonta Ximor, stroked his beard. He appeared somewhat like a behemoth with a wolf's head and a human body, but upon closer inspection, it was just an illusion created by too much hair; he was still human, not a beastman with beast traits replacing human characteristics.
