INT. HEART OF THE ROOTS - NIGHT
Living roots twist upward and coil tightly around LANTERN, wrapping his limbs and pinning him firmly to the ground. A commanding voice cuts through the darkness and causes them to freeze mid-motion.
THE SOURCE TREE
Stop. He is my guest.
A towering woman composed entirely of ancient roots and pristine white lilies rises before them, spreading her arms wide in a protective or welcoming gesture that spans the width of the cavern above.
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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