High atop a mountain peak that pierces the heavens, a floating monastery clings precariously to the floating island sheer cliff face. The wind whips around the monastery, carrying the mournful cries of giant birds floating of prey circling below. Wisps of cloud swirl through the open windows, carrying the scent of a summer rain in June and distant snow. Inside, a lone monk meditates, his body perfectly still, yet his robes billow wildly as if inflated by an unseen force. Through the open window, a breathtaking vista unfolds: a sea of fluffy clouds stretches out as far as the eye can see, dotted with the occasional, fantastical floating island. Sunlight glints off the distant peaks of a mountain range that disappears into the horizon.