INT. HEART OF THE ROOTS - NIGHT
Gnarled living roots spiral and coil tightly around LANTERN, pinning his body to the ground—until a commanding voice cuts through the cavern and halts their advance.
THE SOURCE TREE
Stop. He is my guest.
A towering figure formed of intertwined roots and blooming white lilies rises before them, her immense arms spreading wide in a gesture that encompasses the entire cavern 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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