INT. HEART OF THE ROOTS - NIGHT
Living roots coil around LANTERN's frame and pin him down against the ground. A voice interrupts and stops them
THE SOURCE TREE
Stop. He is my guest.
A towering guardian formed of interwoven roots and cascading white lilies extends her arms in welcome above the stone cavern, her presence both ancient and gentle.
Her eyes open. Blue, and vast.
THE SOURCE TREE
Welcome to you, Lantern Knight.
She lifts him in her palm, like a lamp.
THE SOURCE TREE
Do not be afraid. I will not harm you.
In the dark, a seed of light opens. Inside the flower, a sleeping child.
THE SOURCE TREE
You must find yours. Protect her.
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