C260 Declination
In front of him was an earthen slope, slightly higher. A small tree was swaying in the wind, and the grass below was swaying. There were no weeds here; it was lush and verdant. There was a certain charm to it.
With just a single glance, he gave off a very comfortable feeling.
"That's true, the wind collecting over there is pretty good. If we record it, it would definitely be good