At the foot of Mount Philanos, which rose like an emerald wall to the east of Elysia, dozens of magnificent tents had already been erected across the vast hunting grounds by the time Zion arrived. The mountain stood behind the Imperial Palace, its towering slopes covered in lush greenery, while the banners of Elysia fluttered in the morning breeze. Guards in polished armor patrolled the grounds, their weapons clinking as they moved between the tents, while servants hurried about carrying supplies and preparing everything needed for the three-day Royal Hunting Game.
