The scaled woman led Aria through a narrow pathway emerging from a vast undersea monumental building. Aria traced her fingers on the symbols carved on the wall. Wait. She spotted an alchemy symbol. Where had she seen it? Yes! The magic book. Everything here was written in ancient Avonese!
"The first practitioners of magic assembled here," the woman began, pointing at an alchemy circle in the center. It was star shaped with seven sharp corners surrounded by a circular ring. "Here, they discovered both light and dark magic and discerned it from each other."
Aria walked closer, her eyes fixated on all the carvings inscribed on the wooden floor. Instinctively, she crouched low and touched the circle when it suddenly glowed golden. Surprised, she took a few steps back.
"My assumption is never wrong," the woman said, a smile plastered on her face. "You are a true descendant of Avary and Eldrid."
