Beyond the curtains separating the sections, movement constantly flowed through the room like shifting currents.
Beast tails brushed against chair legs, jewelry glittered whenever someone turned beneath the lantern light, and occasionally sharp predator eyes reflected strangely in the dim golden glow.
Nymeria gave the lynx Beast a long look.
"You remember the criteria we were just talking about?"
Mirabelle nodded uncertainly.
The owl female let out a long sigh.
"Honestly, not many Beast noble males actually fulfill them. Most males from Berghain simply aren't cultivated as highly as the males from Zasar. Which makes sense, considering the air here contains far less Aether."
Mirabelle vaguely remembered reading about that.
The energy within the air was what allowed Beast males to cultivate both their bodies and their Beast Cores.
However, different regions contained vastly different amounts of Aether.
Berghain, for example, was heavily forested.
