Wallace stood at the entrance of the Grand Temple, his Ember Phoenix Chick perched confidently on his shoulder. The Guardian, who had initially blocked his path, stepped aside but remained wary. "Are you sure you want to enter now?" the Guardian asked, concern etched into his features. "You might be tired from taming. Why not postpone it until tomorrow?"
Wallace shook his head resolutely. "I'm fine. The bond with my Ember Phoenix Chick has only strengthened my resolve. I cannot afford to waste any more time."