I had spent my life studying maps.Now...we were following a memory.The Lantern of Beginnings no longer showed a direction.Instead, whenever we looked into its crystal, the same vision appeared.A quiet valley.A lone hill.An empty stone pedestal.Nothing else.No landmarks.No names.No roads.It wasn't much to navigate by.Yet somehow...it was enough.Caelum stood with us on the highest balcony of the crystal tower, watching the sea stretch endlessly toward the horizon."The Forgotten Flame has remembered its home."Their pale-blue lantern glowed softly beside ours."Now..."they said,"...it will guide you there."Hope tilted the lantern gently.The silver-gold flame flickered.For just a moment, a thin ribbon of light drifted out from it.Not a beam.Not a path.More like a thread.It floated into the morning sky before fading.Aria smiled."It isn't showing us where to sail.""It's inviting us to follow."Noah closed his journal."I think we've reached the point where maps b
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