Canna stood at the edge of his domain, watching as the Sylphirs began their preparations for the monumental task ahead. The air was thick with anticipation, as both the Verdant Wardens and Sylphirs buzzed with excitement and a bit of nervousness. The Sylphirs were a proud and powerful race, and their relocation into the sanctuary was a significant event, one that would greatly enhance the domain's vitality.
The Sylphirs, with their ethereal wings and graceful forms, moved with a fluidity that seemed almost otherworldly. Their shimmering hair caught the light of the sun, creating an aura of pure magic around them. Their connection to the natural world was palpable, and Canna could feel the energy in the air as they communicated silently with the spirits of their forest, preparing for the great move.
