Within the night sky-like crystal walls of the Night Tower. In a room filled with colourful star-like illuminating crystals and celestial carvings.
The Night Seer or The Saintess stood in front of a large carving of a moon within the hands of a woman; her face was blanketed; the woman appeared to be the revered Goddess of Night, who was said to be the mother of night and blessed the mortals with the blessing of the star essence.
Beside the Night Seer stood an old woman with her palms joined together, wearing a pure white robe with golden carvings. A soft smile tugged her withered lips, and her eyes burned with reverence as she looked at the carving of her goddess. She turned towards the Night Seer as she called out.
"Yabin."
Yabin—the Night Seer—turned towards the old woman and replied with a slight smile.
"Elder."
The old woman turned and looked at her with her wisdom-filled eyes and questioned.
"Do you not regret it?"
