As the group stood on the glowing magic circle, ready to leave this sacred place, the atmosphere in the room was thick with reverence and a heavy sense of responsibility. The circle glowed softly beneath their feet, as if preparing to transport them back to the surface. Prince Calvin stood before the guardian of the world tree, a woman with an unmatched aura, and delivered his final words.
"To the honorable guardian," Calvin began, his voice full of majesty, "as the prince of the Elvenheim kingdom, I offer my deepest gratitude. You have kept this seed safe for countless years, and with your blessing, we can now bring it to the surface to continue its legacy."
