A deep sense of anticipation and excitement marked Aergia's return to the Ursa Minor guild. As Matcha trotted along the familiar path, Aergia's thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions. She had been through a transformative journey, and she was eager to share her experiences with her friends.
The guild hall, a sprawling structure nestled among ancient trees in the heart of Peridot Woods, came into view. Its sturdy wooden beams and stone walls, weathered by time, exuded a sense of history and camaraderie. The air was filled with the comforting hum of daily activity, laughter, clinking metal, and distant conversations blending into a harmonious melody unique to the Ursa Minor guild.
As Matcha approached the entrance to the cavern, Aergia could see her friends bustling about. Some were engaged in training exercises, while others were engrossed in various crafts and alchemical experiments. The sight filled her with warmth, a reminder of the bond that held them all together.
