As Lianna exited the chapel after her session with Olin, she couldn't shake the peculiar sense of tranquility that enveloped her.
It was as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders, replaced by a soothing calmness that seeped into every fiber of her being. With each step, she felt a growing sense of clarity and peace, as though the turmoil of her mind had been gently quieted.
It was weird as hell.
"Lianna," Olin's voice called out from behind her, breaking her reverie.
She turned to see the monk standing in the doorway, his expression serene yet inscrutable.
"How do you feel?" he inquired, his gaze piercing yet gentle.
Lianna paused, considering his question.
"Strange, but... in a good way," she replied honestly. "It's like everything is clearer somehow."
Olin nodded approvingly.
"That is the effect of calming your mind," he explained. "It is a very good sign."
