As the vortex of colors and light enveloped the Guardians, they felt a profound sense of connection with the scenes unfolding before them. It was as if they were witnessing the past, the present, and the future all at once, woven together like threads in a grand tapestry.
The compass in Kael's hand pulsed with each heartbeat, guiding them through the kaleidoscope of visions. They saw battles waged in distant realms, sacrifices made to preserve the balance of elements, and moments of unity that transcended time and space.
"The Enchanted Compass is a bridge to the past, present, and future," Aria mused, her voice carrying a sense of wonder.
Lira's eyes were filled with understanding. "It's a keepsake of the Weaver's Legacy, a way to preserve their memories and knowledge."
Erevan's flames blazed with curiosity. "And the cloaked figure must have a deep connection to the order to be part of these visions."
