The night sky hung overhead like a vast velvet canopy, adorned with countless stars that shimmered like distant diamonds. A gentle breeze whispered through the tall trees that surrounded the lakeside, causing their leaves to rustle and murmur secrets to the night.
The air was crisp and carried the scent of damp earth as Sylvia and her five companions walked along a narrow path leading to the water's edge. Lanterns flickered, casting warm pools of light that danced on the ground, guiding their way through the darkness. The lantern light revealed the ancient, gnarled branches of the trees, their shadows playing hide-and-seek with the group as they moved forward.
As they approached the lakeside, the calm waters reflected the moon's gentle glow, creating a silver pathway that led to the heart of the lake. The moon itself hung like a pale lantern in the sky, casting its ethereal glow on the scene below.
