King: "Er, yes, well-about that...there does seem to be someone, but we...don't know who he is."
King: "Ah. At first, it started as a rumor. Our farms had been struggling for months due to the harsh winters we'd experienced, and the continuing cold spells meant that the crops could not recover. And then, suddenly, we started to have a harvest. The farmer's crops were coming in big and healthy, and the people were able to eat. When we asked them how they had done it, many of the farmers claimed that strange orbs of light had begun to form over their fields, supplying their crops with the warmth and light they needed to survive. We disregarded this at first, but when almost all of our farmers were telling the same story, we began to suspect their might be some magic at work. That being said, none of them had seen the face of the being who had helped them. And none would until...the lighthouse..."
"lighthou-."
she turned around she had felt something she took off the mantle fully and turned around her eye trailed after something she couldn't see what it was but it had a strong aura and she could tell it was very powerful, her eyes no longer trailed but her feet did she walked after what she felt
she was cold but she still felt it she was following her instincts and kept walking she started singing it as very low and competent so it was only meant to keep her warm but as she was singing she realized she didn't become warm so she just kept on dinging then a warm breeze came by but before it hit her it circled the aura as if it knew each other