Old Roots

I remember it like it was yesterday: the day the Hanging Gardens first came floatin' into Loftia. What a sight it was... forests dense as life itself, rivers wandering through the green.

Felt like I was... home.

Loftians got used to thinkin' of Old Earth as a place of pollution and destruction. But Earth was once full of life as far as the eye could see. Until it wasn't...

So I like to stop and take in the view now and then. — Herb