Gildon started walking through the forest that surrounded Toran, Baxter close at his side, the Olena floating close by as well. It was densly populated by trees and thats all Gildon could see on either side of him. He continued to walk through the forest looking around for anything interesting, while looking out for anything that could potentially be danger. This was so amazing and interesting. Gildon never thought he would ever have this opportunity, but it seemed that it was in the cards and that it was fate, plus his father was in trouble and Gildon was coming to his rescue.
The train to Toran got there in just a few short hours. Gildon was impressed at the super high speed transportation in the region, thinking that it would take days to reach the area. With never being on a train before, how was he to know what it was going to be like, other than being told by his father as he was younger. And that's was also one of his dreams, to ride one of the high speed trains across the region. At a young age after hearing the stories his dad would tell him, he made it one of his goals to ride one when he was older.
Walking a bit further in, he came to an opening in the trees, a sort of clearing, which seemed to be just grass and nothing else, save for one lone tree stump. Gildon jumped as he heard some rustling which startled him. He scouted the area, but could not see anything, that is until he made out a small figure, probably a natrelmon running through the forest. Slowly, he moved closer to where he saw the figure dash, not being able to make out exactly what it was. Creeping further, he heard more rustling and saw out of the corner of his eyes something that looked like it was walking on all fours. This was so amazing, finally being able to see a wild Natrelmon.
In a split second, Baxter was at full attention and standing directly in front of Gildon and so was the Olena, hovering right next Baxter. They were sensing something and Gildon became more alert and ready for whatever was to come his way.