The Lost City of Eldarath

Winds," Eira said, her voice dripping with an otherworldly energy. "You must navigate the caverns and listen to the whispers of the wind." Aria nodded, her heart pounding with

s began to change. They grew louder, more urgent, and more deceiving. Aria found herself questioning what was real and what was not. She stumbled, her foot slipping on the smooth rock. As she fell, the crystal slipped from her grasp, and the whispers ceased. Aria landed hard on the rock, the wind knocked from her lungs. She looked up to see Eira standing over her, a concerned expression on her face. "Aria, are you alright?" she asked. Aria nodded, wincing in pain. "I'm fine," she said. "But I failed the trial." Eira smiled. "You did not fail, Aria. You simply learned a valuable lesson. The whispers of the wind can be deceiving, but they can also be revealing." Aria's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" she asked. Eira's smile grew wider. "The whispers o