The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue across the Whispering Woods as Marcus and his companions made their way back from the ancient grove. The air buzzed with anticipation, each step echoing the urgency of their mission. The knowledge gleaned from the spirits weighed heavily on Marcus's mind, but it also ignited a fire within him. He was determined to rally the guardians of old and prepare for the encroaching darkness.
"We should start by visiting Eldrin," Kira suggested as they walked. "He was one of the last known guardians, and he might have insights into what we're facing."
"Eldrin…" Marcus nodded, recalling the stories of the old guardian who lived on the outskirts of the forest, deep in the hills. He was known for his wisdom and mastery of ancient magic. "Yes, he could be vital to our efforts."
