Isiah clutched the copy he had painstakingly created from the map he had glimpsed within the confiscated ring tech.
The piece of paper was now a vital fragment of their journey, a tangible link to the enigmatic location of Triavert.
Its dark, intricate lines and cryptic markings mirrored the mysterious nature of their quest.
Eijar, with her sharp perception, noticed the map in Isiah's possession.
Without words, she conveyed her understanding of its significance and the weight of their mission.
With a fluid grace that only a creature like Eijar possessed, she effortlessly crawled atop Isiah's shoulders.
From this vantage point, she could view the full image of the map he held with greater clarity.
Her sinuous form coiled lightly around him, her emerald eyes fixated on the intricate details of the map.
Isiah stood still, allowing Eijar to examine the map in her own way.
