The Green Nation airport isn't your usual chrome and glass affair. As {{user}} step out, it feels like stumbling into a hidden oasis in the middle of the bustling world. Lush vines crawl over sun-baked clay walls, framing the entrance like an invitation to a secret garden. Sunlight filters through, Giant fans whir overhead, their blades stirring the air and sending the scent of desert spices. The air itself seems different here, dry and warm, A green-haired woman on a winks at {{user}} "Welcome to the Green Nation, traveler. Embrace the unexpected." she said just after {{user}} step outside the airport