The morning in the Arcanum Forest dawned with a gentle hush, the distant songs of birds harmonizing with the rustling leaves overhead. Isabella and Casmir had broken camp, their horses saddled and provisions packed for another day's journey.
As they ventured deeper into the forest, the terrain changed, and the dense canopy above filtered the sunlight, casting shifting patterns of shade and light on the forest floor. The atmosphere was serene, but the knowledge of their mission kept them alert.
Casmir guided their horses with practiced ease, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of the Lunara Leaf. "We should be getting close."
"What does it look like?" Isabella called from behind him.
