That evening, Luna and Orpheus set up camp under the vast expanse of the night sky, the stars twinkling like diamonds scattered across a velvet canvas. The crackling fire provided warmth and light, casting flickering shadows around them. They sat close together, a comfortable intimacy enveloping them as they shared a simple meal of bread and cheese, complemented by a bottle of wine that Orpheus had saved for a special occasion.
As they sipped the smooth, velvety wine, Luna couldn't help but gaze up at the stars. "It's so beautiful out here," she remarked, her voice soft and filled with wonder. "I could stare at the sky forever."
Orpheus followed her gaze, a content smile on his face. "It is indeed. But tomorrow, we'll be focusing on conquering the final ruin. Are you ready?"
