Complex
A cold night breeze rustles the giant branches of the World Tree. Moonlight filtering through the treetops illuminates the historian and me, casting a silvery glow on the pieces of wood and metal scattered across the workbench. A faint yet powerful melody emanating from the World Tree drifts through the air. It is a complex tune that evokes both hope and anxiety about the future.
“This instrument… choosing the right materials is crucial,” the historian says, examining the hard piece of wood in his hand. “To resonate with the World Tree’s energy… we’ll need a special kind of wood…”
I nod. Having deciphered the World Tree’s melody, I’ve already identified the necessary materials. They are a special type of wood harvested from the World Tree’s branches, and “Starlight Iron,” said to be found only in the depths of the ocean’s abyss. I already have the wood. However, “Starlight Iron” is difficult to obtain.
“Starlight Iron… the depths of the ocean… that’s a dangerous place…” The historian sighs. “Should we ask the Guild Master for his help?”
The Guild Master… His assistance would certainly be reliable. However, this time, his strength alone might not be enough. The depths of the deep sea are filled with unknown dangers. It is a place ordinary adventurers could never hope to reach. Relying on my own power of immortality, as well as the knowledge and experience I have cultivated thus far, I have resolved to dive down there myself.
“No… This time, I’ll go alone,” I say quietly.
The historian, perhaps understanding my resolve, nods without a word. “…Well then… put safety first… please, be careful…”
“I understand.”
As night deepens, I make my preparations. Magical gear for the deep sea, and ancient tools useful for exploration. These are treasures I’ve gathered from past adventures. Now, they will be my lifeline.
Stars twinkle in the night sky. It’s as if they’re watching over my journey. The melody of the World Tree resonates within my heart. It is a song of hope for the future, yet at the same time, a solemn tune that reminds me of the weight of the responsibility I bear.
I head toward the depths of the ocean. The pitch-black sea holds unknown dangers and infinite possibilities. My journey continues. In search of Star-Shadow Iron, I dive deeper and deeper. What exactly awaits me at the bottom of the sea? And will I be able to craft this instrument and avert the crisis of the future? The answer lies hidden at the bottom of the deep sea.
Translated with DeepL.com (free version)
