The brilliant light made Lynch squint slightly, and by the time his vision recovered, he was already standing in the banquet hall.
The ceiling towered high into the heavens, adorned with countless glittering stars. These stars were not stationary but rotated gently, emitting a soft and mysterious glow, as if the entirety of the universe's secrets were condensed beneath this starry sky.
The walls were made of semi-transparent magic crystals, offering a view of the garden outside where exotic flowers and magical creatures danced gracefully under the moonlight, as if they, too, were singing in celebration of the feast.
A long dining table covered with a white tablecloth stretched ahead, laden with an array of exotic delicacies: gigantic crabs caught from the deep sea, each claw over half a meter long; thin slices of blazing stag meat; and the hallucinatory mushroom soup loved by all wizards...
