The chronicles of Eldoria

ill quiet, the others asleep around the dwindling fire. He sat up, wiping the sweat from his brow. The v

ng a soft glow on his weathered face. Aric's gaze shifted to the forest surrounding them. The Whispering Woods were

l not to wake the others. The vision had shown him the path to Eldoria, a route known on

s skin. The forest was eerily silent, the only sound the crunch of leaves under his boots. He

shadows. Lyra, the enigmatic ranger, stood befo

asked, her voice a mix

admitted. "We need to find

Then we go together. The path to Eldoria is tre

ny knowledge of the terrain. Aric couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude for her pre

dedicated to protecting Eldoria's secrets. She revealed that she was t

clearing where an ancient stone archway stood, overgrown wi

whispered. "The g

archway, and the stones glowed with a soft, golden light. The ground beneath them trem

Aric turned to Lyra. "Le

face whatever challenges lay ahead in their quest to