The Whispering Forests
The Radiant Plains faded behind them as Luma, Fennel, and the Shyling ventured toward the Whispering Forests, a vast expanse of trees that shimmered like emerald glass and whispered faintly with the voices of the wind. The forest was alive with a magic unlike any they had encountered. Each leaf carried a tone, each branch hummed with energy, and every path seemed to shift subtly in response to who passed through.
“The Whispering Forests,” Fennel said, tail flicking with curiosity, “will test your insight, observation, and patience. The forest responds to thought, intention, and careful attention. Your light will need to guide you, but your mind must also be alert to the forest’s subtle cues.”
Luma’s flame glowed steadily. She felt a thrill of anticipation. This wa
