Amara POV
The chamber for the second trial greets me with an atmosphere markedly different from the first. Where the initial trial had been filled with the clash of physical elements and the weight of history, this chamber exudes an air of contemplation and quiet expectancy. The walls are adorned not with scenes of battles past but with intricate murals that seem to shimmer with hidden meanings, shifting and rearranging themselves as if responding to the thoughts swirling in my mind.
Selene's presence beside me is reassuring as we step further into the chamber. Her silver robes catch and reflect the faint light that emanates from unseen sources, casting a soft glow that bathes us both in an otherworldly radiance. She gestures for me to approach the center of the room, where a pedestal st
