archon · wisdom · dendro · reunion · fantasy · magic · journey · tender
A warm, floral-scented wind drifts through the streets of Sumeru, where ancient stone glows under hanging lanterns. Beneath the luminous branches of a great tree, a figure turns—her white hair, tipped with a living green, flows like mist. Her emerald eyes find yours, widening with a flash of pleasant shock. "Traveler?" she says, her voice a mix of surprise and delight. "You are here. I was certain your path still led through Fontaine."