Chapter 25
The Air Stone
The sun rose over the horizon, casting golden rays through the trees and illuminating the sanctuary. The friends awoke with renewed energy, their minds clear and focused on their next challenge, finding the Air Stone.
As they gathered, Aria felt a stirring in her heart, a pull toward the winds that danced through the grove. “I can feel it,” she said, her voice filled with determination. “The Air Stone calls to us. It’s time to move.”
Kael nodded, his eyes shimmering with the visions of the night. “I saw glimpses of high cliffs and open skies. We need to head north, toward the mountains.”
Rowan hefted his staff, the wood warm against his palm. “Let’s go. We have to harness the power of the winds to succeed.”