Swoosh!
High above the Dragon Blood Tree, where Liz had recently ventured to collect wand sticks, a figure materialized in the sky. Principal Salmit, adorned in a resplendent robe woven from black and gold silk, descended his gaze upon the surrounding landscape with an inquisitive expression.
His keen eyes darted around, as though he were searching for a particular presence or something of significance that should be situated nearby. The air seemed to crackle with his presence as he hovered in the sky, causing the leaves of the forest to rustle in acknowledgment of his arrival.
Principal Salmit's observant eyes swiftly homed in on an object that had piqued his curiosity, prompting him to concentrate his gaze upon it.
