Rhe air in the Arcanum pulsed with latent energy as the chanting of the hooded figures reverberated around the circular chamber. The golden light surrounding Kael, Morgana, and Aeris dimmed, leaving behind a glowing map suspended in midair. Lines of radiant energy connected points across the continents, converging at several key locations. Each point burned with a unique hue, signifying the Foci of power they needed to secure.
Kael reached out hesitantly, his fingers brushing the map's surface. The relic hummed in response, its glow syncing with the pulsating symbols.
"The Foci…" Aeris murmured, her eyes tracing the points on the map. "They're scattered across some of the most dangerous territories we've ever heard of. Look—Fellmoor Marsh, the Broken Peaks, and even the Abyssal Depths."