I quickly reached into my pocket, remembering that Manabu gave me a small bottle of ready-made Autumnsugar Kale paint and told me to hang onto to it in case I needed to get artistic. I didn’t at all understand what he meant at the time, but now I’m starting to think we need to…
“WHOAAAAheeee! You’re totally beautiful today!” I bellowed cheerfully at the lower valley, the sound of my voice bouncing down the crusty orange-colored mountainside. This was Napolean’s mountain and although it’s not the tallest, it’s certainly a genuine beauty with its vivid, sunset-tinted stone! “Could you… not be so loud please??” Figaro’s voice trembled. “We’re over…