Whummm—
Somehow, Lucille felt the relic's aura throbbed more because of her guess. Her feet remained rooted on the soft ground, her eyes still wide with wonder. The core was reflected in her orbs.
"...what are you trying to show me now? What else?"
Whummm—
The Stone let out another pulsating aura, but this time, fainter. Despite that, Lucille didn't feel anything negative from it. She exhaled and threw her gaze around the meadow again.
Ashrik's mysterious space was already magical, but this...
Even better!
Chuckles slipped from Lucille's lips. She was still unsure about the Stone's intention in showing her such an ethereal view, but the sense of delight flooding within her was unmistakable.
A cool breeze swept across the clearing, infused with the sweet fragrance of the blooming wildflowers. Without thinking, she ran.
