Fiore found himself in one of the greatest places ever. It was a desert. Actually, he really didn't like them, but Fiore also didn't like the thought of finding something he didn't really like. Suffice it to say, he liked to like everything! But, still. There was no water, no foliage, no water for foliage, no foliage in need of water... et cetera. There was just nothing here for him. Fiore was sure it was great in it's own right, though! But, still. Thankfully, it wasn't too hot since it was already night. The perfect time to return to a more temperate climate. One that supported flowers.
Fiore didn't know exactly where to go for that, though. He had wandered into the desert earlier today and had just traveled in a basically straight line all day, but when he had tried to turn back earlier... Well, the desert just seemed endless. After a while, all his earlier tracks were covered up by more sand, and now he knew for a fact that he was lost.
