The path ended abruptly in a circular clearing, the mist swirling more intensely here. In the center stood an old, mossy stone altar, its surface smooth from ages of weather. It was the destination of their quest. Alaric set the lantern down, its weak glow illuminating the ancient relic. He explained the nature of their trial: One must keep the sacred fire alive, while the other must offer a silent prayer, a final act of devotion to the forest spirits to break their family’s curse. It was a test of trust and resolve.
The Last Light in Whispering Woods
