The sky was studded with stars, and a full moon hung high above.
An endless stretch of emerald grassland extended into the distance.
Alka walked over along the road from afar.
Silvery moonlight poured down from the sky.
He looked at this expanse of jade-green grass.
Compared to other places that had been heavily tainted by the breath of the Abyss, the reason this place could grow such a vivid green lawn was mainly thanks to its proximity to the ruins of the former Moon Worship Temple.
From far away, one could see, on a slight rise in the ground, a human figure sitting cross-legged in midair.
She lifted her head slightly, facing the moon.
For some reason, you could always feel the moonlight converging upon her, as if she were more favored by the moon than everything around her.
Alka slowly drew closer and casually sat down somewhere that wouldn't disturb Chadite.
Lately, Chadite's Meditation was always done in this area.
And nights like this one were her favorite.
