Liorin and Bramble and the Lighthouse

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Close your eyes and let the air lift you. There, beyond the last flicker of waking thoughts, lies the Hollow of Homecoming—a wide, silver bowl of land where every lost dream and wandering star is gently cradled back to rest. The trees here wear leaves like soft blankets, and the ground hums a lullaby only tired travelers can hear. You are already halfway there.

You are Liorin, a small, furred creature with ears like curled petals and a tail that glows faintly when you’re curious. The Hollow of Homecoming stretches around you, its grass silver in the twilight, its streams whispering secrets to the stones. You’ve come to watch the stars return, but something feels different tonight.

The water in the Guidepool ripples without wind. You kneel at its edge, your paws sinking into cool moss. The surface is cloudy, swirling with tiny silver threads—restless, like something is coming but hasn’t arrived yet.

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