The council, guided by the prophecies whispered in the Whispering Woods, embarked on a treacherous journey toward the base of the Forgotten Peaks. Lady Elara, her eyes scanning the grand tapestries for guidance, led the way with a determination fueled by the urgency of the unfolding destiny.
The air grew thinner as they ascended, and the towering peaks loomed in the distance like ancient sentinels guarding the secrets of the Oracle of Eternity. Lady Seraphina, her senses attuned to the Guardian of Air's essence, discerned the subtle shifts in the wind that carried echoes of ancient knowledge.
As the council reached the base of the peaks, Lady Elara consulted the ancient texts. "The Oracle of Eternity awaits us at the summit, where the threads of destiny converge. But the path is fraught
