Hidden between two valleys stood a small town, obscured by large jagged rocks that littered the valleys. These very rocks serving as the houses of the towns inhabitants.
During the day, the village looked no different from a rocky valley, but as the sun set and the stars rise, the valley gains life.
The rocky valley lights up, the luminance provided by the luminous crystals embeded in the rocks, their light no longer overshadowwd by that of the sun.
A stream flowing down from one of the two mountains passes through the town, providing its inhabitants with water and food, as small magical creatures swam in this water body.
As the twilight welcoming the night slowly disappeared, the dark canvas of the sky painted with the silver beauty of stars replaced it. The valley began to glow, the light bathing Ossa and his group as they neared the rocky valley.