Pay no heed to the shadow blotting out the sky. It is the goddess's magic. Follow the goddess's dream... Seek the stars. When four stars shine upon the altar, the dream will enter reality. Remember: hope will always be with the gods!
A prophecy of the elves? ...I don't get it, but if there's lizard-killing to do, I'm in! Sean pursed his lips. Why make it so complicated? Just say it in plain language... Triana rolled her eyes, but made no comment on his rudeness.
We need more hands, even if they belong to... the enemy. Ethan furrowed his brow as usual. His voice was soft, yet firm. Tiny, sparkling stars shone in Angelica's adoring eyes as she gazed at him, but a stray spark from her staff accidentally set Sean's hair on fire... Ah...
Time means nothing to this ancient continent, which has endured for countless ages. The passage of time brings only a few shifts in the mountains and a few bends in the rivers. It is the living creatures who are this land's greatest treasure. They tell history through poetry and understand nature through magic. They bind one another with love, and curse demons with hatred. When the flames of evil seek to consume all life, they will defend it with courage and wisdom...
Author: I don't have many tricks or embellishments. Please allow me to sincerely tell a beautiful story...
