Soon as Yllana and her friends arrived at Lighthollow Glen, three soul wisps went out of her chest and surrounded her.
The blue and green light radiating from the small flaming balls glow on and off as if telling her something. "Somehow, I could not hear their voices."
They were walking along the path. Buried in most greens and glowing colors in the dark, the glen was almost akin to a garden scattered with nightlamps in the night. The nymphs loved to always be surrounded by nature and colors so the Nymphean Empress gave them such a road.
It was Yllana's first time to see such a territory that was both enchanting and relaxing to the eyes. The Nymphean Empress looked back at her and saw the souls floating and encircling Yllana.
"My Lady, does that mean that you have once heard the voices of these souls?"