Theo and his friends had been tirelessly scouring every nook and cranny of the Flower Bunny Inn. This wasn't just any ordinary treasure hunt; it was a plunge into a mystery that had slumbered for over a century. The allure of what the enigmatic Woodwright might have concealed within the inn's aged walls had ignited a fervent curiosity within the group. Each new discovery only deepened their fascination with this reclusive historical figure. So far, their investigation had revealed Woodwright to be a man of astonishing versatility: a skilled carpenter, a proficient blacksmith, a talented painter, a sharp mathematician, and, most recently, they harbored a strong suspicion that he was also an accomplished astrologer.
"Can you believe this, Ayia?" Aurora exclaimed, her voice echoing slightly in the empty hallway they were currently exploring. "A carpenter, a blacksmith, *and* a painter? That's already impressive for any era."
