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With the prince's cheerful pace, the whole team quickly arrived at the planned camping spot. The place was situated in a tranquil forest, with a gentle breeze rustling the leaves, as if it were a hidden paradise.
Alserel once again made a request for help, his eyes filled with anticipation, like a child eager to participate in adult activities. Elmas nodded and agreed to his request, allowing him to help with the food preparation.
Prince's face showed an excited expression, something he had never tried before, but he was willing to try and learn. He awkwardly began to handle the ingredients, but with Elmas' patient guidance, he quickly became proficient. Elmas patiently instructed him on how to choose fresh ingredients and handle them safely to ensure that the team's dinner would be delicious.
During this process, Alserel felt an unusual sense of satisfaction. His daily life was filled with noble etiquette and constraints, but now, he was participating in the trivialities of daily life with the other members of the team like an ordinary person. This ordinary experience made him particularly happy, and he began to cherish every moment of this journey, with the joy and learning of this moment becoming a precious memory in his heart.
As night fell, dinner was finally prepared through the joint efforts of Alserel and Elmas. Although not very delicious, for the prince, today's experience was unique and special, full of meaning.
Seeing the prince so happy, the ranger Raven suddenly took out the flute he carried with him and began to play an elven folk song. The music was clear and beautiful, like the murmuring of flowing water, like the wind brushing through the leaves. Everyone was drawn to the music and began to sing along, the sound of their singing echoing through the forest at night, filling the camp with laughter and warmth.
The prince sat by the campfire, watching the members of the team singing happily, feeling grateful and joyful. He realized that this journey was not just a mission to find the crystal, but also a precious life experience. He learned a lot during this journey, not only skills, but also the beauty of life.
Taking a deep breath, the prince made a decision to cherish every moment, whether it's the etiquette of the nobility or the daily life of ordinary people, each has its unique value. He joined in the singing, keeping the joyful atmosphere going, making the night even more beautiful under the starlight.
Just as Alserel was singing happily, his gaze was involuntarily drawn to the bright moonlight in the night sky. The moonlight cast a silver-white path through the forest, reminding him of the mysterious Sailin. He knew that Sailin had promised to appear again when the next moonlight illuminated the earth, perhaps this was a good opportunity to meet.
Alzheimer immediately found a reason to take the opportunity to see more of the forest at night. He said to the team members, "Hey, everyone, I suddenly want to see more of the forest at night and feel the tranquility of nature." His voice was full of longing.
Other people stopped singing and looked at him in confusion. The ranger Raven asked, "Is there something special going on?"
Alserel nervously explained, "Um, there's nothing special, I just suddenly thought of something. You guys continue to enjoy the singing, I'll be back as soon as possible."
Elmas looked at the prince helplessly, knowing his desire for the outside world, and since the forest held no particular danger, he nodded in agreement. He reminded Alserel to return to the camp before twelve to ensure safety. Alserel happily agreed and quickly walked into the forest.
As he entered the forest, the prince heard the distant sound of flutes and the songs of the elves, the intertwining of these sounds filled the air with mystery and tranquility. He walked briskly and soon only the silence of the forest remained, with moonlight filtering through the leaves, illuminating the path ahead.
The prince called out the name Sailin in the forest, his voice echoing among the trees, but there was no response except for his own echo. The prince's mood gradually became despondent, as if everything was just wishful thinking on his part. He stopped in his tracks, looking at the surrounding trees, feeling a wave of despair.
However, just as he was feeling disheartened, a dark figure appeared from the shadows, standing not far away. Sailin's figure seemed even more mysterious in the moonlight, his eyes deep and seemed to see through the prince's heart. Sailin silently gazed at the prince, his eyes deep and powerful, as if he could see through everything. Then, he humbly spoke in a soft and steady voice, "I was delayed by something and couldn't come in time, I'm sorry, Your Highness."
Alserel When he heard these words, his heart was filled with understanding. He didn't blame Sailin for the delay at all. Instead, he passionately described the journey of the day to Sailin. He delicately depicted the interaction with the team, the process of preparing dinner, and the wonderful music played by the troubadour Raven. Alserel description was full of attention to every detail and a cherished appreciation for these ordinary moments.
Sailin still maintained a calm exterior, but a hint of familiar warmth shimmered in his eyes. He listened silently, seemingly feeling every moment shared by the prince with his heart. He understood that these ordinary moments are the most precious, as they make people feel the true beauty of life.
The prince's voice was full of passion. He not only shared his journey, but also occasionally laughed as he looked back on the interesting and funny moments along the way. Sailin listened quietly, and his presence added a special meaning to the night, making Alserel feel warm and close. This time together made the connection between the two of them even closer, as if a profound understanding had been established in silence.
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