Prometheus stirred, mumbling drowsily as he lifted his head. It took him a moment to remember where he was, his feelers flicking upright to sharpen his sight. Below them, the choppy ocean with tiny islands had turned into wide, grassy plains, tall mountain ranges reaching up in the distance.

"Oh," Prometheus sat up, his soul brightening with joy and awe, "It goes on forever! It's like a sea of grass!"