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Faeliar breathed in deeply, indulging in the scent of the exotic flowers that filled her chamber. Birds chirped from the tree branches, squirrels ran up and down the barks, a herd of deer walked languidly near the stream that bubbled over the stones. Everything was bristling with life inside and she loved it. She had first seen it the day before, right after the airship left them in the courtyard of the Temple of the Sun in Judaem. Ilyhan had taken her, saying he knew of a place she would love. And there it was, as if it had been made for her. Indeed, it had been; it had been waiting for the Guardian of Life, who would escort the Messiah of the Sun during his journey to vanquish Amuall and all else that stood in Meblos' way.