Chapter 95: Into the Truth
Aria’s POV:
The journey to the Shaman’s dwelling was arduous and tense. We navigated through dense forests and rugged terrain, the air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. The elders moved swiftly and silently, their faces set with determination. I stayed close to Lyraeus, my heart aching with each step, praying for his safety.
As we approached a secluded clearing, an ancient structure came into view. The Shaman’s house, nestled within the grove, seemed to pulse with an ethereal glow. It was both humble and majestic, with intricate carvings adorning the wooden beams and a soft, inviting light emanating from within.
Elder Thorne and Elder Oakley carefully carried Lyraeus inside, followed by Elder Ravenwood and me. The interior was filled with the scen
