The cool night air was a stark contrast to the warmth of the inn, but it served to sharpen their senses and focus their minds. Kael, Morgana, and Vallon walked in silence, each lost in their own thoughts as they navigated the quiet village streets. The orb's gentle glow illuminated their path, casting long shadows that danced with the flickering light of the occasional lantern.
As they reached the outskirts of the village, the cobblestone path gave way to a dirt trail that wound through the dense forest. The trees stood tall and proud, their leaves rustling softly in the night breeze. The scent of pine and earth filled the air, grounding them in the natural world as they prepared to delve deeper into the mysteries of the Counterpart.
