Vibrant orange and gold hues covered the sky as dawn broke over the horizon, promising fresh starts. Now united by their common struggles and victories, the gang was confronted with a crucial juncture in their path. The Whispering Chasm, a huge and dangerous gorge that lay between them and their ultimate objective—the long-lost Sanctuary of Elarion—was what they were standing at.
It was a chasm unlike anything they had ever seen. The bottom was shrouded by thick, swirling clouds, and the wind's eerie cries carried whispers of lost souls with them. However, despite the overwhelming difficulty, there was an irresistible charm, as though the abyss itself were calling to them.
The Historic Bridge
Despite the doubt in his eyes, Cassian's voice remained calm as he stated, "We have to find the bridge." According to the map they had taken from the Elder Tree, there was an old bridge buried in the fog. It was said that this bridge was the sole safe way to cross the abyss, although it was very
