Book Four: Akron

I waded through the swamps and, like a siren's song, I again found myself at another tower. I saw beings of the earth, the dryads, patrolling Eridanus that was entrusted to them. At its humble base, I shared the gem with these primordial protectors. They anointed it with a tear of azoth whose purity was unmatched. What a brilliant sight.