Leaving Brithlite was easier than saying farewell to Heartland. Perhaps it was because the city was in ruins, or that I had spent time with Elise far more recently, but I didn't feel the same twist in my gut when I stepped into the rift to Sylvarus.
The Sunsinger grounds were calm and peaceful when we arrived. A few birds whirled in the sky overhead, scattering as Borealis rose to join them. The garden warmed as my aura billowed out to fill it. In all the time I'd spent here, some of my power had sunk into the plants and flagstone-paved paths. Not enough to influence anything, but it was the closest any place in Enusia felt to Haven. Almost as much a home as Heartland.
"My lady! You've returned!" a maid greeted us as we entered the manor.
I nodded in greeting. "Is R'lissea in today?"
She tilted her head, thinking for a moment. "I believe I heard King Aerion mention she was investigating the Fallen Sun alongside Lady Lastlight."
