The treetops of Mythlorien finally opened up, revealing the Silent Star Garden in its full mystical glory.
The Silver Lotus group froze all at once, their feet sinking into the soft moss that seemed to glow with its own light.
Before them, the Astralis Requiem tree headquarters rose like a monument of living ivory, its roots winding across the ground and forming little alcoves full of flowers they hadn't seen anywhere else in the forest they'd just spent so long trekking through.
Sara, whose Rare Race senses were running into overload, let a gasp escape her lips. "This is... impossible. The Mana density in these flowers... I feel like I'm breathing in the perfume of energy itself." She reached out a trembling hand to touch a petal shifting color between sky blue and silver, feeling nature's vibration in perfect harmony.
