It's hard to make out the individual flowers, but nothing else is that bright. They cluster enough to be more than noise even at this distance, though; yellows and blues cascading down one hill and reds and purples pooling in the valley, pastels swirling into the distance, jewel tones blooming from trees and being carried on the wind over a sea of sunset blossoms, petals floating so thick on the river that winds through the landscape that it's a flowing band of white and pink and cyan and gold.
The shuttle is airtight, but it looks like if you cracked the hull it'd smell of nectar.
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It's hard to make out the individual flowers, but nothing else is that bright. They cluster enough to be more than noise even at this distance, though; yellows and blues cascading down one hill and reds and purples pooling in the valley, pastels swirling into the distance, jewel tones blooming from trees and being carried on the wind over a sea of sunset blossoms, petals floating so thick on the river that winds through the landscape that it's a flowing band of white and pink and cyan and gold.
The shuttle is airtight, but it looks like if you cracked the hull it'd smell of nectar.