The white-sailed vessel drifted in the serene bay, shattered by faint light.
The lingering reflections were scattered on the coast, and seagull-like silhouettes hovered above the harbor.
After the rainy season and before the harsh winter, the deep autumn did not send all things into dormancy; vibrant greenery spanned every corner bathed in sunlight.
Dazzling rays tore through the dark clouds, shedding light over the warm and bright Land of Light. The two mysterious Alchemical Towers standing in the city shone with a bizarre aura, and the sounds of construction and repair echoed in the air.
The residents enjoyed a leisurely afternoon, strolling between the newly renovated districts and the decaying ruins of the past, sketching, taking photos, lunching on grassy meadows, and basking in the dappled light filtering through the World Tree's shade.
