Trevor gazed up at threes.
They were strange plants, large and leafy. They didn't hve many trees back on the plains where Trevor lived.
He didn't know how he'd gotten himself into this mess, wandering through unknown territory to find someone who wanted to kill him.
Apparently this vilain lived in these parts.
Aparently there was a waterfall up ahead behind which he'd find a cave. Trevor didn't much fancy geting wet. His wings would suffer the most. He would not be able to flyuntil they dried off.