>That's understandable at our current size, it'd be monolithic.
>"I'll try not to be too long."
>Proceed to walk carefully to the rocky badland; to minimize land damage, take long steps, and look where we're walking to try not to step on something that seems important.
>For that matter, keep an eye out for anything interesting we might want to visit at a smaller size, later.
>"Well, at least you'll be easy to keep track of!" says Maribel, as she starts clearing away some of the underbrush, then has a seat on the ground, her head still above the trees.
>You make your way toward the badlands, which you suppose is actually the mountain range that rings this land, now that you consider it. The going is not easy, the forest is thick and you have to work your way around the trees and stay mindful of the underbrush. Still, even with all that, the sheer amount of space you can cover with a stride makes travel surprisingly quick, taking no more than fifteen or so minutes to cover a few miles of distance. Along the way, you don't notice anything particularly interesting; just a brook that you imagine feeds into the larger stream you followed beforehand. However, with the trees as dense as they are, you imagine it would be quite easy to walk past something of interest.
>Approaching the mountains, you can see that most of them are about as tall as you are; though some as a low as chest height, and others are high enough that you would have to stand on your tiptoes to reach their summit. All of them are tall and column-like, reminding you of some of China's more famous ranges. The trees thin out near the foot of the mountains, making travel much easier. There should be room enough to maneuver between them, but the going may be tight in places.
>_
