Smiling, he continued, enjoying the gentle breeze rustling through the leaves. This made Lunaris special—this seamless blend between civilization and nature. It was a place that thrived without needing to conquer, where the people worked with the land rather than against it.
As he neared the city's outskirts, he could see the towering spires of Lunaris in the distance, their silver-white surfaces gleaming against the afternoon sun. The closer he got, the more signs of civilization appeared—worn stone paths, lantern posts lined with glowing mana orbs, and the occasional glimpse of a farmer tending to crops that flourished under Lunaris' naturally enriched soil.
Jack stretched his arms above his head, grinning. It had been a while since he last visited, and he looked forward to seeing Ela again. Picking up his pace, he made his way toward the city gates, ready to step back into the heart of Lunaris.
