The morning mist still clung to the grove as Lira prepared for her next mission. The Giant Tree Spirit's voice resonated through the leaves, deep and steady:
"Lira, the balance you maintain here will soon be tested beyond these roots. To aid your work, you must find the Kirin. Its wisdom and grace will guide your next challenge. Only with its cooperation will your grove and academy flourish in harmony."
Lira nodded, feeling the familiar mix of anticipation and focus settle in her chest. She packed her spatial satchel carefully—potions for calm, herbs for endurance, crystals for focus. Serelyth stretched her wings, ready to fly, while Renkai and Thalanir bickered quietly over who would sit closer during the journey.
"Let's move swiftly," Lira said. "We don't know how far this Kirin will roam."
...
