The calm of the Grove lingered as Lira leaned against Serelyth, watching the gentle sway of leaves and the sparkling water in the newly dug pool. Yet, even in this serenity, a subtle vibration moved through the roots and soil beneath her feet. A low, resonant voice rumbled through the canopy and along the ground.
"Lira…" The Giant Tree Spirit's voice was deep and slow, carrying the weight of centuries. "Your care has strengthened the Grove, and your companions have grown in skill. But balance is never complete without understanding the waters. You must seek the Undines."
Lira straightened, brushing dirt from her hands. "Undines? The water spirits?"
