The sun had barely risen as Morgana and Kirin made their way deeper into the Seraphine Forest. The dense mist that had clung to the trees the night before began to dissipate, allowing beams of golden light to pierce through the canopy, illuminating their path. The forest, though unpredictable and mysterious, seemed less threatening now that they had a direction. Each step brought them closer to their goal, and every whisper of the wind seemed to guide them forward.
Kirin glanced at Morgana, his eyes filled with curiosity. "The other oath-bearers... What do you know about them?" he asked, breaking the silence.