The Thran is a planet is made up of complete greenery and part of ocean. it is very beautiful more beautiful than earth-666 or El-kiin. nova's room is in top of the guild building the building is entirely made of wood and leaves eluding a smell of freshness and felt like it will sooth every own soul.
Nova felt relaxed and rejuvenated. Nova takes on a job as Quest master in the guild on 'Thran' planet, it is one of main planet of COC, as the Quest master of the guild nova was invited by the ruler of the planet 'Ms. Sylvie Evergreen', she is a nymph a being who control the plants and nature. she is very powerful being in the entire planet she holds absolute authority over anything in the planet as long as no one break the rules set by her family she is generous but if anyone make a crime, she will bury them in the earth alive.
The sunbathed the lush landscapes of Thran in a warm, golden glow as Nova and his companions embarked on their journey to meet the enigmatic ruler, Ms. Sylvie Evergreen. The air was thick with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and the gentle rustling of leaves, creating an atmosphere of tranquility that permeated the entire planet.
The journey across Thran continued, each passing day revealing new wonders of the planet. As Nova's carriage meandered through the diverse landscapes, they encountered magical forests with trees that seemed to whisper ancient secrets and shimmering lakes where mythical creatures bathed in the radiant sunlight. The guild members regaled Nova with tales of Thran's unique flora and fauna, sharing stories of encounters with majestic creatures that roamed the untamed wilderness.
During their travels, Nova took the opportunity to engage with the guild members, learning more about their individual experiences with Ms. Sylvie Evergreen. Each adventurer had a different perspective, a unique encounter that added layers to the ruler's mystique. Some spoke of her benevolence, recounting moments when she used her powers to heal the land and protect the inhabitants. Others, however, whispered tales of her wrath, cautioning Nova to approach the ruler with the utmost respect and deference.
As the carriage rolled through picturesque landscapes, Nova couldn't help but marvel at the natural beauty surrounding him. The Thran, with its vibrant greenery and crystal-clear waters, truly lived up to its reputation as a paradise.
Nova sat back in his seat, absorbing the rejuvenating energy that seemed to emanate from every tree, leaf, and blade of grass.
Ignis, the loyal companion and member of the guild, sat next to Nova, his fiery presence providing a stark contrast to the serene surroundings. The other guild members, five in total, exchanged whispers and shared tales of their encounters with the ruler. Nova, eager to learn more, turned to them with curiosity.
"Tell me more about Ms. Sylvie Evergreen," Nova inquired, breaking the peaceful silence inside the carriage.
One of the guild members, a seasoned adventurer with a weathered face, began recounting the tale of the ruler's rise to power. "Ms. Sylvie was born into nobility centuries ago.
However, her family lost their standing when another noble house seized control. It was during a time when Cynthia, the leader of the COC alliance, sought to incorporate Thran into their fold. The previous ruler resisted, and rumors say that Sylvie's family sided with Cynthia, leading to a brutal massacre that secured Sylvie's place on the throne."
Nova absorbed the information, contemplating the dynamics that had shaped the ruler's destiny. The guild member continued, "Ms. Sylvie Evergreen is not to be underestimated. Her connection to nature grants her unparalleled power on Thran. She's considered invincible within the confines of this planet, and rumors suggest that even Cynthia acknowledged her strength by assigning two formidable bodyguards to protect her."
As the guild member finished speaking, Ignis interjected with a note of caution. "My lord, we must tread carefully during our stay. It's best not to incur the wrath of someone as powerful as Ms. Sylvie."
Nova chuckled at Ignis's concern. "Fear not, Ignis. I have no intention of making an enemy out of her. We are here on a diplomatic mission, after all."
Ignis, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, playfully advised, "Master, when in the presence of Ms. Sylvie, simply nod and comply. It's in our best interest not to provoke her."
Nova grinned, appreciating Ignis's counsel. "Alright, alright. I'll be on my best behavior."
Weeks passed, and the guild's caravan finally arrived at the outskirts of Sylvie Evergreen's magnificent mansion. The estate was a harmonious blend of natural elements, seamlessly integrated into the surroundings.
As the carriage approached Sylvie's mansion, the anticipation in the air was palpable. The grandeur of the estate unfolded before them, revealing intricately designed gardens, flowing waterfalls, and structures crafted from living wood. The scent of blooming flowers intensified, creating an intoxicating aura that hinted at the ruler's connection to nature.
Upon their arrival, Sylvie Evergreen sit in a room visible from outside, a regal figure with flowing emerald-green robes that seemed to merge seamlessly with the foliage around her. Her eyes, an ethereal shade of deep green, held a wisdom that transcended the ages. Nova, stepping out of the carriage, felt the weight of the atmosphere shift as the ruler acknowledged their presence with a nod.
"Welcome, Nova, Quest master of the Guild," Sylvie's voice echoed, carrying the soft melodies of nature. "I trust your journey through Thran has been enlightening."
Nova bowed respectfully. "Your Majesty, the beauty of your planet is beyond description. It is an honor to be in your presence."
Sylvie's lips curved into a serene smile. "Thran is but an extension of the natural order. I am merely its steward. Come, let us discuss the purpose of your visit within the sanctuary of my home."
The guild members followed Nova and Sylvie into the mansion, marveling at the living architecture that surrounded them. The walls seemed to breathe, responding to the pulse of the planet itself. As they entered the main chamber, a room bathed in soft, ambient light filtered through canopies of leaves, Sylvie gestured for them to take a seat.
Nova observed his surroundings with awe, the sheer connection between the ruler and her environment evident in every aspect of the mansion. Sylvie settled into an ornate wooden throne adorned with vines and flowers, her gaze unwavering.
"I have summoned you, Nova, as the Quest master of the Guild, to discuss matters of great importance," Sylvie began. "Thran's fate within the COC alliance requires careful consideration, and I believe your role is pivotal in ensuring harmony between our worlds."