As the magical night slowly drew to a close, the bluish tone of Thalendor's sky began giving way to a soft dawn, with golden rays of sunlight breaking through the colossal leaves crowning the elven metropolis.
The decorative runes and glowing vines that had lit their path throughout the night gradually dimmed in intensity, adjusting to the daylight beginning to break.
Lisa let out a long, delicate yawn, stretching her hind legs before walking toward one of the white wooden lookout points overlooking the valley of Mythlorien.
Physical fatigue in Elysium was nonexistent for her after resting on the pedestal, but the demands of reality in the real world were calling her back to earth.
"Day has already broken, Halon..." Lisa transmitted, her tone carrying a soft reluctance Lohan picked up on right away. "I have a stack of bureaucratic work and Vance Group logistics meetings to handle today. Honestly, my advisors won't leave me alone even on the weekend."
