Kirin's decision to step forward was met with a quiet nod from Elara. She could see the determination in his eyes, the resolve that had carried them through so many battles. This trial, however, was different. It wasn't about physical strength or tactical brilliance; it was about facing the hidden wounds within.
The seer in crimson extended a hand toward Kirin, the runes on the altar flaring to life once more. "Place your hand upon the altar, warrior, and the temple will reveal the echo of your past. Only by confronting what lies within can you continue on your path."
Kirin took a deep breath, his fingers brushing against the hilt of his sword for reassurance before he stepped up to the altar. He hesitated for just a moment, then placed his hand on the glowing surface. Instantly, he felt a surge of energy pull him away from the cavern, into the depths of his own mind.