The Water Gates of Nýlara

Hidden within the sapphire cliffs of southern Elar, the city of Nýlara floats in whispers and mist.
Its circular gates shimmer with ancient enchantments, said to open only to those with a pure heart and untold purpose.
Boats drift silently across mirrored waters, ferrying dreamers and exiles alike toward fate’s embrace.
Elarian scholars call it the Sanctuary of the Chosen—others call it the Last Illusion.
Legends tell of a flame that burns within the heart of Nýlara, untouched by time, guarded by silent watchers.
The one in the red cloak approaches now—not with fear, but with remembrance.
For once, long ago, she left something behind these golden rings… and now it calls her back.