The boat rocked gently as it cut through the crystalline waters of the Crystal Sea. Aldric sat near the bow, his gaze fixed on the distant island of Elaris. The sea was calm, but his mind was anything but. The burden of the prophecy weighed heavily on his shoulders, and the fear of failing his friends and his kingdom gnawed at him.
Elysia joined him, her presence a comforting anchor amidst his turbulent thoughts. "You seem lost in thought," she said softly.
Aldric sighed, running a hand through his dark hair. "I just keep thinking... what if I can't control this power? What if I can't stop Morgath?"
Elysia placed a reassuring hand on his arm. "You won't be alone, Aldric. We'll face whatever comes together. You've already shown incredible strength and courage. Trust yourself."
He managed a weak smile. "Thanks, Elysia. I don't know what I'd do without you."
Thane, steering the boat from the stern, spoke up. "Doubt is natural, Aldric. But it is also the seed of growth. The power within you is formidable, but it is your heart and mind that will ultimately guide its use."
Aldric nodded, taking their words to heart. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the cool sea breeze on his face. He remembered the village elder's words about the prophecy and the Eternal Echo. This journey was not just about finding the artifact; it was about discovering himself and mastering the magic within him.
As the island of Elaris loomed closer, its misty shores becoming clearer, Aldric felt a renewed sense of determination. He had to believe in his own potential and trust in the bond he shared with Elysia and Thane