Fantasy Fiction Meditation: Land of the Elves Part 2

Welcome to part 2 of Land of the Elves.

Let's take a deep breath together and dive back in.

Inhale and release.

As the sun continues to rise,

The sky is lit with hues of gold,

Blushing red,

And lilac.

You look over to the castle and suddenly notice a figure walking across the courtyard.

She is tall and draped in elegant blue and gold silk.

The gentle breeze says hello to her dark,

Wavy hair,

And in her hands she carries a strange wooden box.

As she continues across the courtyard,

You notice that she is walking directly to you.

Upon approaching you,

Her welcoming smile washes away any anticipation that you may hold.

And suddenly you realize who she is.

She is the Elven Priestess and the steward of these lands.

Without a word,

She places this wooden box into your lap and you suddenly know that you were meant to open it.

You release the brass latch and pull open the lid.

Naturally,

You draw a deep inhale and you are transfixed.

Inside the box is a pool of beautiful turquoise fabric.

The Elven Priestess encourages you to hold it up.

Your eyes widen with delight.

As you hold out in front of you what is the most exquisite hooded cloak.