A Memory to Engrave

"She...." Anne was trying to get words out of her mouth but was unable to, "She looks...She looks..."

Adrian completed her sentence, "Celestial..."

Both stared at the girl floating mid-air, with bright golden lustre surrounding her. Light emitting from her.

Her hair floated and swayed with the rhythm of the lustre. Her eyes were closed, her legs crossed as her hands rested on her lap.

The light surrounding her was subtly revolving around her in circles, indicating her cultivation was underway.

Anne subconsciously stepped forward and Adrian stopped her by grabbing her arm. Anne turned to look at him.

"If you step within a certain radius her cultivation might be disturbed which is not good, Not for her and certainly not for us" Adrian completed.

Anne nodded and again looked at her dear friend, "Can she hear me?"