Continue your journey

As you approach the forest path that leads to Anathia, an egret swoops down to perch on your shoulder. "Caw-caw," she says. "I am the Protectress of Anathia. I hope you enjoy your visit to my world. Anathia is whatever you like it to be, whether that is joyous, mournful, intense or even commonplace. Do not be fooled into believing that just one or two places in this world define Anathia in its entirety." Pausing, she picks something out of your hair with her beak. "And, above all, enjoy yourself." The egret flies off with no other words.