Chapter 64 The Heartstone's Awakening

• The journey to the Heartstone was long and arduous. Meher and her pack moved swiftly, their feet pushing through rugged terrain, across treacherous cliffs, and through dense forests that seemed to close in around them with every step. The weight of their task was heavy, but their resolve was unshaken.
• With every mile, the landscape grew stranger. It was as if the land itself was warning them, pulling them into its depths. The further they traveled, the more the air seemed charged with ancient energy. It was clear they were nearing the Heartstone’s resting place.
• The Heartstone, an ancient relic said to hold the power to bind the realms together, had been lost to history. Few even believed in its existence anymore. Its power was said to be so immense that the gods themselves had hidden it away, fearing that no one would be able to control its energy.