The hands made from the leaves slowly dug up the grave, revealing a skeleton, there wasn't a casket or anything, just a skeleton.
As the grave slowly yielded its secrets, Jaegar's expression shifted from anticipation to bewilderment. Revealed before him was a skeleton clad in a delicate, timeworn dress—a poignant echo of a woman's past. The sight struck Jaegar, leaving him both perplexed and surprised.
In that solemn moment, the weight of uncertainty bore down on him. The goddess Ileana mentioned that his mother was alive, and she seemed to be sure about it. Then to whom did these remains belong? The skeletal relic offered no clues, no tangible evidence to confirm or deny his hopes.
Carefully, Jaegar examined the remains, searching for any trace that might connect this solemn discovery to the mysterious disappearance of his mother. Regrettably, the skeletal remains yielded no belongings, no remnants of a life once lived.
