Location:Seven Peaks — Arrival Terrace, Forge District, Spirit Garden Terrace, Command Center
Date/Time:TC1855.02.15-25
Sylvara knew before anyone else.
The team was still 2 kilometers out — descending through the winter haze on sky-surfing blades, the mountain's formation perimeter pinging recognition of their spiritual signatures — when the great tree responded. Raven felt it through her life-sense: the canopy shifting. Not wind-driven. Intentional. The vast crown of golden leaves, which had been holding its autumn display against the Frost Season for months, oriented southward. Toward the approaching party. Toward the signal it had been reorganizing to receive.
Toward Bryn.
