Golden light bathes everything, reflecting softly off his transformed skin. Around him, towering trees and Lunari settlements rise like a dream. Lunari figures move with an effortless grace, their golden skin shimmering faintly as they walk across bridges of nature and stone, their movements purposeful yet serene.
"Host," Nexus's voice hums again, soft but clear in Azure's mind. "The Lunari have a population of around one hundred thousand. Unlike most civilizations, they do not divide their lands into territories ruled by nobles or clans. All Lunari live together, their settlements surrounding that great tree at the center."
