Originally a modest shade of brown, Rosie's bark turned a brilliant silver-white that resembled marble under the moon. Throughout her body, the golden lines of energy persisted, pulsing into her stem and transforming each leaf and branch into luminous, crystalline foliage that glistened in an ethereal tone.
From her branches, delicate bioluminescent flowers began to bloom rapidly, one after the other. Their petals had innumerable colors, from soft tones to brilliant, bright ones. Tiny golden light particles materialized from said flowers, dancing in the air like fireflies given life by the very essence of nature. The surrounding air's smell changed alongside her body, transforming the normal earthy, forest scent to that of morning dew and delicious blooming flora.
It was just too much for my overworked brain, my gears were turning too slowly to process everything. Thalorind has always been a truly curious place, but this scene was taken straight out of a fairy tale.
