INT. HEART OF THE ROOTS - NIGHT
Living roots coil and wrap themselves tightly around LANTERN, pinning him firmly to the ground, until a voice intervenes and brings the movement to a halt.
THE SOURCE TREE
Stop. He is my guest.
A towering woman formed entirely of roots and white lilies spreads her arms wide above the cavern, her presence filling the space.
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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