There's a constant sensation of the ground moving beneath my feet, resulting in a nauseating feeling of vertigo. Of course, I don't know if it's caused by my hangover or "land sickness", as Taranis calls it. I'm taking perverse pleasure in the fact that Zane and Taranis seem to be suffering as much as I am.We're walking down the main street of Karina, and I'm awed by the stunning beauty. Colorful row houses decorate each side of the pristine cobblestone streets. Nobody in this town is shy about decorating their houses with as much color and individuality as they can. For the most part it's nice, but every now and then we pass a house where the residents went overboard in the color scheme. Rainbow shouldn't be a paint theme for one's home. Another interesting house had numerous statues of the Goddess all over the walkway, lawn, porch, anywhere a statue could perch. For a brief moment I wonder if I could just grab one of them and head back to Verdane. As if that would ever work. Though, the thought does make me laugh when I picture Mayor Franklin accepting the bright orange and green statue prominently displayed by the front door, all the while expressing his never ending gratitude for my efforts.Townsfolk are rushing here and there.
