Chapter 33 – The Phoenix Tear

• As she approached Aylin's glade, she noticed the enchantress surrounded by a mesmerizing array of magical herbs and crystals. Aylin was deeply engrossed in her work, chanting softly as she weaved intricate spells.
• “Ah, Aylin, my fellow guardian, always engrossed in the enchanting world of magic,” Lyiad said, a smile playing on her lips. “I come bearing news of an impending disturbance.”
• Aylin looked up, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. “Well, well, what have we here? The ever-mysterious Oracle gracing us with her presence.”