The Great World Tree Empress leaned forward slightly, her ethereal eyes filled with quiet compassion and ancient understanding as she studied the seed closely. "Oh, poor child," she whispered softly, a gentle sorrow in her tone.
With care, she extended one delicate finger, a single drop of shimmering emerald nectar forming at its tip.
The droplet touched the damaged seed gently, immediately sinking into its surface. The seed pulsed eagerly, greedily absorbing the precious drop.
In mere moments, the cracks vanished, marks faded, and a vibrant, healthy glow returned to the seed, illuminating Lumi's astonished face in a soft green radiance.
The Great World Tree Empress smiled softly, gently handing the now-healthy World Tree Seed back to Lumi.
Her voice was tender, filled with quiet warmth. "Tell the young man to use it wisely. It holds more potential than he knows."
