With the essence of light secured, Elara, Kirin, and Seraphina embarked on the journey to the Ruins of Aeloria. The path ahead promised to be treacherous; the Ruins lay deep within the shifting sands of a vast desert, a place known for its harsh climate and the ancient enchantments that protected its secrets.
The desert was as unforgiving as it was vast. The sun blazed relentlessly overhead, casting shimmering waves of heat across the sands. The trio traveled with caution, their every step sinking slightly into the dunes, making progress slow and arduous. Despite the discomfort, they were driven by their mission and the hope of finding the heart of the ancient guardian.
"Keep your eyes open," Elara said, her voice carrying over the wind. "The desert is known for its illusions and hidden dangers."
