The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the city of Aleria.
The hustle and bustle of the day had mellowed into a tranquil evening. As the night prepared to wrap its embrace around the city, the party gathered in their room at the guild, each of them engaged in their own preparations for the journey ahead.
I was going over my own stuff and adjusted my equipment, making sure everything was in place. Lira sat nearby me, her vibrant red hair a stark contrast to the dim room.
Her eyes sparkling as she was going over her own equipment, especially stopping for a few minutes to admire her [Arcane Enchanter's Regalia].