Gael chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Perhaps that's because you're looking for proof in all the wrong places."
"I've studied the lore for years," Alba said, her eyes sparkling with excitement, "but I've never found any concrete evidence of their existence."
Gael, on the other hand, was a skilled artisan, celebrated for his craftsmanship and innovative designs. His hands moved with a precision that seemed almost otherworldly, as if guided by an invisible force. Gael's creations were not only beautiful but also held a certain magic, making them highly sought after by the townspeople.
