Corona lies in ruins, the black/gold rocks are still crumbling, however the hearts of the kingdom are strong. Motivated by Princess/queen Rapunzel. The weight of the crown is heavy. I... never mind. I don't have a crown. I don't even have a father. 

The earth is cold here. I can feel the earth's breath on my neck. It feels weak. However, it is recovering. I look around. The hearts are strong and beating hard. The Kingdom's all at work. The people help one another. They are like the forest in many ways.

"What am I saying?" I grip my head.

"Ah my good man Hector." Quirin walks over.

I jump down.

"I have the wood barks you need." I start to unhook Ibis.

He groans.

"Okay, okay, okay. Be patient." I hiss.

He breathes in my face. I wipe my face. I push his head back. I grip the cart as I remove it from his back. He groans at me. I roll my eyes. I pull out sugar cane strands from my pocket. I give it to him. He starts munching it.

"He does not like being reined." Quirin looks at me.

"It's more of a horse thing, not for a rhino." I say. 

I place the cart down.

"Thanks for the load." Quirin punches my shoulder.

"Whatever his majesty wants." I say.

Ibis groans at me.

"Okay, okay, okay. Let's go." I grab his ear.

"Where are you going?" Quirin calls.

"Blacksmith. He needs to sharpen his horn." I say.