The Magic Tower (1)
As they continued on, the villagers waved them off with warm smiles and glowing eyes, their voices carrying well wishes that blended seamlessly with the melody of the valley. The group, though eager to continue their journey, left with a sense of gratitude for the serene hospitality of this magical, crystalline village.
As the group made their way out of the tranquil crystalline valley, the shimmering light of the region gradually dimmed, giving way to a more rugged and wild terrain. The glowing streams became rushing rivers, carving their paths through dense woods and rocky outcroppings. The air grew cooler, and the sweet harmony of the valley was replaced by the distant echo of winds coursing through the mountains ahead.