Lunaria.
As I approached the gates of the city, the name seemed to pulse in my mind, filled with promise and mystery. The towering walls were unlike anything I had seen before, shimmering faintly in the late afternoon light, as if infused with magic.
They weren't just walls of stone; intricate runes were etched into every surface, glowing faintly in a kaleidoscope of colors.
Some pulsed steadily, while others flickered as though reacting to the movement of the air itself. It was as if the city was alive, breathing magic in every stone and every corner.
I stepped through the gates, eyes wide in awe. Lunaria was overwhelming from the very first glance. The streets were bustling, but not with the usual mix of townsfolk and merchants like I'd seen in smaller villages.
Here, the people were a blend of races, creatures, and beings I had only heard of in stories.