"Everything is ready," Caelthas announced as he surveyed the enormous magic circle engraved into the ground.
Lyria, Damien, Elowen, and Brandon approached him.
"Should we begin?" Lyria asked.
Caelthas nodded. "Yes. Please stand at the center of the magic circle and face the World Tree."
Lyria nodded and prepared to follow his instructions.
"Be careful, Lyria. Good luck! You can do it!" Damien encouraged her with a reassuring smile.
"Yes, good luck! We believe in you," Brandon added.
Elowen placed a hand over her chest and looked toward the burning World Tree.
"We have faith in you, Lyria. Please, save our Mother."
Lyria looked at the three of them, feeling warmth spread through her chest despite the anxiety building inside her.
"Thank you. I'll succeed, no matter what."
With those words, she stepped into the enormous magic circle and made her way toward the central platform. Once she reached the middle, she stopped and turned to face the World Tree.
