[Don't Read] Often
In the quiet moments of Eldoria's continued prosperity, Soran found himself reflecting on the extraordinary journey that had brought them to this point. The streets of the town were bustling with life, and the laughter of children echoed through the air. Eldoria had become a sanctuary, a place where dreams flourished, and every corner told a story of triumph over challenges.
Soran often visited the World Tree, seeking solace and guidance. The celestial energies emanating from its branches seemed to whisper tales of ages past and the promise of ages to come. The guildmaster, once a mere adventurer seeking fortune, now stood as a leader among leaders.
The guild's exploits were legendary, and Soran was proud of the diverse and skilled members who had contributed to its success. The memory of facing mythical creatures, unraveling ancient mysteries, and forging alliances with celestial beings lingered in the guild's lore.