As Canna and Arborath floated above the newly revitalized Amazon area, the massive trees and vibrant flora beneath them were humming with life. The winds carried a sweet scent, and Canna could feel the pulse of the land beneath his feet.
The sanctuary was truly becoming something spectacular. Arborath, casually floating in the air, spoke once more. "It's time for my kin to enter."
Canna tilted his head at the statement. Arborath had mentioned his kin before, but he hadn't quite expected what came next. All across the Amazon area, tiny light green portals began opening, dotted like fireflies across the landscape. At first, hundreds of them, then a thousand—perhaps more. Each portal was small, pulsing with gentle energy, and from them emerged tiny blossom shells.
