Narnijos rainis

Previously

…But as the last note faded, a new sound echoed from above: a sharp, splintering crash. The farm’s sky was breaking apart. And through the crack, a shadow poured down—not the watcher’s shadow, but something older, darker. The Keeper of Roots appeared beside them, its face grave. “The Heart is mended, but the sky-fall has begun. You must return to the surface and face what comes. The farm needs you now more than ever.” Mikutis turned to the stairs, his heart racing. “Then let’s go.” They ran. Behind them, the Heart’s song echoed, but ahead, the sky was falling.