Capítulo 126: Lysa
Aria, ever the inquisitive one, looked up at the Levitribe, her emerald eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and wonder. "Hello," she chimed, her voice innocent and sweet. The hint of boredom from earlier replaced by newfound intrigue.
Robin, slightly wary, clung to Olvia, repeating in her tiny voice, "Hello."
Jack's eyes never left the elegant woman who stepped forward. "I assume you are the leaders of the Levitribe?" he inquired, referencing the unique patterns on her robe that signified her status.
The leader of the Levitribe, with her intricately patterned robe, nodded in response to Jack's inquiry. "I am Lysa, one of the elder voices of the Levitribe. We have been observing your presence on our island and find no harm in your intentions. You and your kin are welcome to the heart of Spring Island. But you must remain with us and respect our sanctuaries."
Jack gave a nod, appreciating the tribe's caution. "We'll follow your lead, Lysa," he said, his deep blue eyes conveying his respect. He glanced over to Aria and noticed her wide-eyed fascination with the weightless Levitribe. Robin, on the other hand, looked at them with a mix of curiosity and trepidation.
Aria, ever bold and fearless, broke the momentary silence. "Can you teach me to float like you?" she asked Lysa, her young voice brimming with excitement.
Lysa chuckled softly, a gentle sound that seemed in harmony with the breeze. "In time, young one. But first, you must understand the essence of our island and the Leviflora."
As the group began their journey toward the island's center, Lysa and Jack walked side by side. Their conversation flowed seamlessly, discussing the traditions, customs, and history of the Levitribe. Jack listened attentively, occasionally interjecting with thoughtful questions or observations, always ensuring that his family was close by.
Luna, with her keen senses, kept an eye out for any unusual activity, ensuring the family's safety. Titi, having a thirst for knowledge and adventure, listened intently to Lysa's tales. Ponis, who had never imagined setting foot on such a magical island, marveled at the landscape and its floating fauna.
After some time, the group arrived at a vast meadow where the Leviflora grew in abundance. The scent of the unique flora was stronger here, almost intoxicating. The gentle hum of the Airbison and the vibrant colors of the Levibutterflies added to the surreal ambiance.
Lysa turned to Jack. "This is the heart of Spring Island. It's where the Leviflora thrives and where our tribe draws its strength and spirit."
Jack looked around, absorbing the sight. "It's magnificent," he admitted, his usual stoicism briefly replaced by genuine admiration.
Lysa smiled, "It's our home, and we're honored to share it with those who respect its beauty and significance."
Jack and his family followed Lysa and the Levitribe through an ethereal landscape, where the ground seemed to undulate with gentle waves of vibrant grasses. With every step, it felt like walking on a cushion of air, a sensation that brought smiles to many faces.
The tribe town was a spectacle to behold. Nestled amidst lush forests and beside clear springs, the town's structures were suspended in the air, anchored by intricate systems of vines and ropes. It gave an appearance of a floating city. The houses were made of a lightweight material, with luminescent windows that glowed softly in the descending twilight. Wooden walkways connected the various homes, allowing the Levitribe members to gracefully float from one area to another.
Upon their arrival, members of the tribe brought out delicacies for the guests to sample. The cuisine was as unique as the island itself. There were dishes made from floating fruits that had a subtle sweetness and an effervescence that tingled on the tongue. Meat dishes came from the aerial fauna of the island, marinated in spices and herbs, grilled to perfection, and had a tender texture that melted in the mouth.
The most intriguing dish, however, was a dessert made from the nectar of the Leviflora. The dessert was a translucent jelly, shimmering with iridescent colors. With the first bite, a burst of flavors erupted – it was a mix of sweet, sour, and a hint of floral. As they ate, they could feel a pleasant lightness, as if their feet barely touched the ground.
As the feast progressed, members of the Levitribe approached Jack with various items, eager to trade for the goods he possessed. It was evident that while the Levitribe didn't accept money, they had a penchant for artifacts and trinkets from the outside world.
Jack, realizing this, reached into his seemingly empty sack. To the amazement of many, he began pulling out an array of items - ornate jewelry, exquisite fabrics, and intricate tools, each more astonishing than the last. Lysa and a few of the elder members of the tribe exchanged knowing glances. The logical part of their minds questioned how such large items could emerge from such a small sack, but they chose to remain silent, respecting Jack's privacy.
After sampling the delightful dishes, Aria's adventurous spirit flared anew. Her azure eyes darted about, attempting to grasp every bit of the wonder that was Spring Island. With an energetic tug, she signaled her intent to Jack, pulling at his hand. "Daddy, let's explore deeper!"
Lysa, having witnessed the child's spirited nature, nodded approvingly. "You may roam freely. But remember to stay away from the areas marked by our tribe as forbidden. They are sacred to us."
Jack nodded in response, his deep blue eyes radiating appreciation. "Thank you, Lysa. We'll be respectful."
The deeper parts of the island were more secluded and less frequented by the Levitribe. The duo came across springs with water so clear, it was like peering into the depths of a flawless gem. There were unique trees with bark shimmering like silver and leaves that played an array of colors with the sunlight.
Near the heart of Spring Island, Jack and his family stumbled upon a serene sight: a cascading waterfall that spilled into a crystal-clear lake. The stillness of the water was reminiscent of a perfect mirror, reflecting the picturesque surroundings of verdant trees and the floating fauna of the island.
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