Calantha's point of view:
As I walk through the forest, the trees tower above me, their branches creaking softly in the wind. The leaves rustle, casting dappled shadows on the ground. The sky is hidden, but I can still see the stars peeking through the gaps in the canopy. The moon casts a silver glow, making the forest feel cozy and safe.
The trees seem to close in around me, forming a tunnel of darkness and little specks of light. I feel like I'm walking through a magical world, one that's hidden from the rest of society. The air is filled with the scent of damp earth and leaves, a smell that's both familiar and comforting.
As I approach the hut, I see Tharros leaning against the big boulder. Over the last months, he'd always stick to his half transformed state. I suggested that he sho
