บท 47: CHAPTER 47 : TRAINING 4 : BOUND BY THE FLOW

As Eryndor and Ayla approached the next trial, the atmosphere shifted dramatically. The vibrant glade that had welcomed them moments ago now gave way to a turbulent pool, its surface roiling with chaotic energy. Waves crashed against the rocky banks, sending sprays of water high into the air, while whirlpools formed and dissolved like hungry mouths, eager to swallow anything that dared to enter their domain.

The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the sound of rushing water, creating an exhilarating yet daunting ambiance. Eryndor felt a surge of determination as he surveyed the scene.

"This looks... Challenging," he said, his voice steady and confident. He turned to Ayla, who was studying the pool with a critical eye, her expression unreadable. "We need a strategy to get through this."

Ayla uncrossed her arms, her gaze fixed on the swirling water. "What do you suggest? Just dive in and hope for the best?"