Bubbles wasn't sure she heard correctly and was still in the middle of a daze, but they still entered the chambers of the Flowers nonetheless.
The rooms smelled different than the rest of the burrowed out tree, a scent of a fresh breeze of recent rain washing through the room.
They were near the top, towards the thinnest parts of the branches.
Even still, the room felt massive. It radiated the same majestic aura as the rest of the magnificent tree.
There were four thrones and sitting on them were old white robes men. Nothing particularly special about them.
Their clothes were regular and their features were of any other old man in any other world… execpt there was one thing that made them stand out.
Their eyes glowed a subtle hue of light blue. At first Bubbles just assumed they were blind, but the way their keen eyes studied her, she was certain they were able to analyze anything with their eyes.
