As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a canvas of golden hues across the sky, the quaint café closed its doors. In the seamless transition of the surroundings into their sanctum, Meadow orchestrated the mystical transformation, and the group—Isolde, Rowan, Corwin, and Maverick—swiftly entered.
Curiosity sparkled in Willow's eyes as she questioned, "Oh, why is Sir Maverick here?"
"He received a letter from Vespera Emberforge," Corwin responded.
"We got your message too," Rowan chimed in.
"I suggest you guys head to Emberforge. We'll ensure the protection of this state during your absence," proposed Maverick, offering a solution to their impending journey.
