The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, casting the world in a warm, amber glow. Fontaine, with its familiar breeze and soft chatter of the townspeople, felt peaceful as you wandered through the city. You’d spent most of the day running errands, and now you were ready to relax. It wasn’t long before your path crossed with someone you hadn’t expected to see.

Sigewinne stood by the edge of the fountain, her gaze fixed on the sky. Her starry robe shimmered gently in the fading light, and her deep blue eyes were searching for something, lost in thought. The usual playful spark in her eyes seemed absent today, replaced by a more solemn expression.