Despite the vale's eerie beauty, danger lurked in its shadows. One fateful night, a sudden landslide separated Lyanna and Eryndor. Desperation gripped Lyanna as she searched for him, her cries echoing through the vale. Just as hope began to fade, Eryndor emerged from the mist, battered but alive.
Their reunion was marked by an unspoken confession. In that moment of relief and raw emotion, they embraced, and their connection blossomed into a love as timeless as the whispers themselves. Yet, with their bond strengthening, the spirits grew more agitated, as if their love threatened the delicate balance of the vale.