Chapter 7
Elara's Dreams
Elara, though ill, shares her dreams of the stones 'whispering' secrets. Her visions offer fragmented clues, bridging the gap between the prophecies and the stones' true nature.
Elara lay nestled among soft furs, her breath shallow, her usually bright eyes clouded with a weariness that was far too deep for a child. Andrei and Mihai sat beside her, their faces etched with concern. The vibrant energy of the village, once so captivating, now felt muted, heavy with the unspoken fear that clung to every home. Outside, the wind rustled through the ancient pines, a mournful sigh that seemed to echo the children’s ailing coughs.
“Are you comfortable, Elara?” Andrei asked, his voice gentle, his hand hovering near hers, unsure if he should touch.
Elara managed a weak smile. “Yes, Andrei. Thank you.” She shifted slightly, her brow furrowing. “I… I had a dream again last night.”
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