"HERE I COME"

• Velvetwind Vale •

In Velvetwind Vale, the celebration of the oldest woman's 450th birth anniversary was a momentous occasion that brought the entire village together in a display of unity and enchantment.

The festivities were held in the heart of the village, at the Enchanted Grove, which was a place of profound magic and mystique.

As the sun began to set, the villagers gathered around the ancient, towering trees of the grove. The Grandmother, whose name was Elysia, sat on a beautifully adorned wooden chair that had been crafted from the grove's own resilient branches.

Her silver hair flowed like a cascading waterfall, and her eyes sparkled with wisdom that only 450 years of life could bring.

The celebration began with the villagers presenting their gifts. These were not ordinary presents but tokens of their love and appreciation.

Then a young girl, With flowers woven into her hair,placed a delicate crystal orb at the foot of the Enchanted Grove. As she did, the orb began to emit a soft, iridescent glow, reflecting the magic that was woven into the very fabric of Velvetwind Vale.

The dances that followed were a breathtaking display of grace and enchantment. Glowing fox fairies made the ethereal entrance , then a group of beautiful young females, led by the descendant of the Grandmother ,adorned in exquisite gowns, moved with otherworldly elegance.

The fabrics of their dresses seemed to shimmer with their own inner radiance, reflecting the moon's soft luminescence.

The colors of the gowns ranged from the deep blues of the midnight sky to the palest silvers and purples. Each dress was embroidered with intricate patterns.

Among the dancers, one figure stood out, captivating all who beheld her. Luna Velven, the leader of the troupe, was an epitome of enchanting beauty.

Luna's features were delicate and refined, her skin as pale as moonlight itself. Her presence exuded an aura of both regal grace and timeless allure.

As Luna danced,Her steps were light, spinning and twirling with an otherworldly fluidity, her gown swayed like a cloud of stardust around her. The soft, tinkling sound of bells attached to her dress added a melodious rhythm to her every move.

Lorian, with a heart full of admiration and longing, watched Luna with rapt attention. His eyes never left her as he stood in the crowd utterly captivated by her beauty and elegance. Luna's dancing seemed to transport him to another realm..

The dance was not just a performance; it was a connection to the magical heritage of Velvetwind Vale and is only performed during important anniversaries and festivities.

As the night continued to unfurl in its silvery brilliance, the dance reached its climax . The ladies, with Luna at the forefront, concluded their performance with a final impressive display that left the onlookers breathless.

The dance performance was followed by fireworks shot by the happy Villagers and many more performances,Then the Enchanted Grove whispered its approval through the rustling leaves, and the moonlight intensified its glow.

For a brief moment, Velvetwind Vale was a place where beauty and magic converged in a breathtaking dance and many other performances that left the people of the Vale Amazed.

As the night deepened, the Enchanted Grove itself came alive. Its trees shimmered with a soft, ethereal light, casting a gentle, mystical glow upon the festivities.

Elysia, with her deep knowledge of ancient spells and magic,raised her hand, and the very air seemed to ripple with magic. Fireflies swirled around her, forming intricate patterns in the night sky.

The celebration was not just a time for merriment but also an opportunity for the villagers to seek Elysia's guidance and blessings for the coming years. She shared stories of Velvetwind Vale's history, imparting her wisdom to the next generation.

The night was filled with music, laughter, and the kind of enchantment that only a place like Velvetwind Vale could provide.

It was a celebration of life, wisdom, and the deep connection the villagers had with their magical homeland. As the night came to a close, the villagers started departing to their various abode.

As the crowd began to disperse, Lorian remained seated, scanning the area for his mother and sister. It was not long before his attention was drawn to two familiar figures, Luna and his sister,Elara, engaged in a lively conversation. Lorian's gaze fixed upon Luna, captivated by her beauty.

From her silvery hair she inherited from her grandmother to her captivating downturned blue-green eyes, elegantly arched eyebrows, perfectly sculpted nose, and rosy pink lips,the way she giggled,smiled,laughed and how beautifully well she dressed.

Luna was unquestionably the most beautiful young lady in Velvetwind. Lorian found himself utterly mesmerized and enchanted by her.

''Go and talk to her already'' Lumos telepathically told Lorian but Lorian did not quickly notice it was Lumos,he hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether he should take the chance to speak to her,he then concluded in his mind 'I think I'll Just go and talk to her now' .

Just then, he noticed Lumos sitting beside him and was taken aback.Lumos then barked "Why do you always forget that we are telepathically connected?, anyways go and talk to her now or you might not have the chance to anymore"

Lumos encouraged Lorian to approach Luna quickly, warning that he might miss his opportunity if he waited too long.Lumos then continued "See that Velven over there" Lorian then looked to his far right and asked "Donovan?,What about him?".

Lumos was quite disappointed at how slow witted his companion was,anyways Lumos continued and asked "Follow his gaze ,Who is he looking at?",Lorian followed the gaze of the person and he saw that the person was looking at Luna.

Surprise and concern filled Lorian as he turned to Lumos and asked in disbelief, "He can't possibly be looking at her, right? He is looking at my sister, isn't he?"

In a world where Luna Velven did not exist, Elara would have easily claimed the title of the most beautiful in all of Velvetwind. With a cascade of reddish-wine hair that gracefully fell to her back, while her skin, almost as fair as snow adorned with freckles that added a unique charm.

Elara's gray eyes, with an upturned shape, sparkled like polished stones.A straight nose and rosy pink lips completed the portrait of her beauty.

However, Lumos paid little heed to Lorian's words and swiftly continued his telepathic nudging. He directed Lorian's attention "Look at another Velven over there",Lorian looks to his far left and asked "Who,Buchanan?,no wa..."

Lumos interrupted him and continued "and him...,him...,him and him" ,various members of Velvetwind, causing Lorian to glance at each one in succession, from Buchanan to the others. Lorian finally relented, acknowledging Lumos with a sigh. "Alright, alright, I'll go talk to her," he conceded.

As Lorian approached his sister and her friend, he maintained a calm exterior, though anxiety lingered beneath the surface. He raised his chin confidently.

As he approached them, Elara looked at him and said "Can't we wait a little Longer",he then replied with a deep calm voice "I am not here for you sister".Elara looked at him with a surprised and slightly mocking expression. Her lips twitched, but she resisted the urge to smile and simply walked away.

Lorian and Luna began to walk together, their smiles exchanged like silent secrets. Lorian could not help but compliment her "That was really impressive Luna,we were all entertained by the dance",Luna accepted the praise with a soft "Thank you, Lorian."

Their conversation lapsed into a comfortable silence for a moment, but it was Lorian who decided to break it.

He spoke her name softly,"Luna", when she responded with a gentle "hmm," he continued, "Every time I look at the moon, I see you." Lorian paused, turned to face her, and took a deep breath before gently taking her hand.

He confessed,"You brighten up my night, Luna." Her cheeks blushed, and she cast her gaze downward, her smile shining like the moonlight.

Lorian intended to further express his feelings but was momentarily distracted by something he noticed out of the corner of his eye. As he turned to look, he spotted his sister, Elara, standing there.

Luna noticed the change in Lorian's expression, and upon following his gaze to Elara, decided to discreetly remove her hand from Lorian's. Lorian, somewhat stunned and asked "how long have you been standing ther...." but was unable to finish his question when Luna courteously greeted them both with a "Goodnight" and began to walk away.

Elara quickly exclaimed, "Wait for me Luna!" and hurried to catch up with her friend, taking Luna's hand. Lorian followed closely behind them as they made their way back home.

Once Luna reached her abode, not long after Lorian and Elara arrived at their own too. The siblings retired to their respective rooms, each heading to bed.

Soon after, Lorian's eyes closed, and he once again found himself in the same ominous dream that had haunted him for months.

• Kingdom Of Sibiah •

Few days had passed already,Lucian had trained and trained but there is still no sign of Starael, so he decided to resume his initial quest,he brought out and looked at the Arcane compass and then towards the city .

"Here I come" he said as he ventured into Sibiah.