Chapter 6: "Jomo Tells a Story"
The twelve companions stared, with varying feelings, at the expanse below. After much walking, what felt like the last several miles (Russell voiced his opinion that the trip actually felt like a year) was solely upwards, they reached the top of a high hill. They now saw that the hill was part of a naturally occurring bowl stretching away for miles on either side. Before them was a grassy slope, and at the bottom of that was a short walk, and then the canopy of a vast forest. A river coursed through it, going in on the left and out on the right. Past the forest, they could see the spires of their destination. The capital of the Kingdom of Modem was in sight!
"Isn't it just something?" Gomamon chimed in. As she was accustomed, the seal Digimon was being carried by Thora, who was practically sparkling with thoughts of royalty, treasures, fashion and romance.
"I'd say, 'something,' is one word for it," replied Russell, taking off his eye-shield sungl