"Draego Mountain was once named the healing mountain. "Albanus narrated. "This mountain is unlike any other. From afar, it looks like an ancient sentinel, its peak crowned with a soft veil of mist that seems to shimmer with a light all its own. It rises majestically, its slopes etched with a deep, earthy green where forests cling stubbornly to its sides. The air around it is different—cleaner, crisper, with a hint of pine and earth that makes every breath feel like a gulp of pure rejuvenation. "
"Mmmmh "I nodded at him as Uncle Marcus and Emmet stood beside us and listened in.
