A serene lakeside scene at Ymbryl Lake in the land of Brelyan. Elyr, a lady with a sweet and enchanting voice, dressed in a violet, flowing light dress and with brunette hair, kneels by the water, sipping from the clear lake under the soft light of sunset. Nearby stands Gryel, a noble youth squire with a determined expression, wielding a glowing blue sword. Both are bathed in the golden-orange hues of the fading day. In the sky, Ilyel, the full moon, rises as twilight approaches, and glowing mystical flowers, the nunkwernas like fireflies, begin to illuminate the night, casting a soft, ethereal glow on the scene."
A serene lakeside scene at Ymbryl Lake in the land of Brelyan. Elyr, a lady with a sweet and enchanting voice, dressed in a violet, flowing light dress and with brunette hair, kneels by the water, sipping from the clear lake under the soft light of sunset. Nearby stands Gryel, a noble youth squire with a determined expression, wielding a glowing blue sword. Both are bathed in the golden-orange hues of the fading day. In the sky, Ilyel, the full moon, rises as twilight approaches, and glowing mystical flowers, the nunkwernas like fireflies, begin to illuminate the night, casting a soft, ethereal glow on the scene."