In the summer solstice, the Sentinel's light shone brightest over the port city of Ragunna, guiding its humble devotees towards a flourishing future as it once did, piercing through storm and thunder to guide hopeless sailors to a land far away from the Threnodian's terror.
In the present day, the cool, salty breeze danced through the streets, the leaves singing with a low rustle as the water flowed still, unwavering in its course. Beneath the blue sky and the sentinel's gaze, Phoebe silently sat under a marble fountain — its golden ornaments a signal of the city's prosperity.
Amidst the lively city, her mind stood peaceful until a furry folk approached her; a creature resembling a teddy bear, attired with a sailor uniform. Its paw tapped the Acolyte's thigh, then gently pulled on her dress in a mischievous plea for fun, jolting her from her peaceful trance and stirring a faint smile on her lips.