Chapitre 425: It's Just a... Dream...?

Amberine groaned as she pushed herself off the floor, rubbing her sore arms. She had landed harder than she thought, her body aching in protest. She glanced around, finally taking in her surroundings. Her room in Aetherion was unlike anything she had imagined. It was luxurious, a stark contrast to the chaos she had faced only hours before. The stone floor was covered with soft, thick carpets, their texture welcoming under her bare feet. She couldn't help but run her toes across them, feeling the plush fabric beneath her, a small sigh of comfort escaping her lips.