The Farthach Spas
The Farthach Spas lowered towards the planet. It could not place the feeling it was experiencing. All it could tell was that it was home. It could see the mountain ranges, the desert, the forests and plains, as well as the oceans. The beast wished for the waters, it wanted to immerse itself into their depths.
Entering the planet's atmosphere, the Dryads were all abuzz. They were frenetically running to and fro, gathering their belongings. This was a day that they had been waiting for for a long time. The decision to return had been made a few weeks ago. The action around the beast had not died down since then. The Sa Bhroinn ran around the Dryad's Feach. She looked out of one of the many clear flaps of skin on the Farthach Spas. She was worried, but she was excited even more so.
Many Copar were working in the beast's throat, getting the carriers for the Teagartha Ean together. Several Iarann looked out over them, helping groups here and there, keeping them on schedule. The Sitceach were busy taking care of the Teagarthe Ean and the Siolta. Soon, as the Teagartha Ean moved out into the Farthac Spas' mouth, the Siolta flew out. It was their job to make sure that nothing could harm them as they took care of their respective jobs.
The great beast stretched out its tough tongue, allowing the Teagartha Ean to see the skies. The Copar, with the help of their Golems, moved the carriers out along the Farthach Spas' tongue. Quickly, as the beast continued to descend, Dryads piled into the carriers. One by one, the Teagartha Ean picked up their respective carriers, now full, and launched into the world's sky. The bird's great wings unfurled, spreading out, blocking any light. Soon, the skies of Talamh was filled with 20 huge birds.