"You don’t have to waste your time on me," Nate remarked as he sensed Alessia following him. Choosing the training grounds, he settled near the Moonwell, seeking solace away from the bustling plaza.
The training grounds, nestled in the heart of the mountainous terrain, offered a serene escape from the celebratory chaos. Towering cliffs surrounded the area, their rugged surfaces bathed in the soft glow of moonlight.
Perching on a large rock, Nate found a momentary refuge amidst the raw beauty of the mountains. The air, crisp and tinged with the scent of pine, carried the distant howls of unseen creatures. The occasional rustle of leaves hinted at the presence of nocturnal beings, perhaps wolves drawn to the energies of the Moonwell.
As Alessia quietly joined him, the atmosphere became c
