They exited the Highrest Quarter building to find a vessel waiting that made Jorghan stop in his tracks.
It was massive—easily large enough to accommodate elves of all sizes, from the smallest mountain clan members to the tallest forest dwellers. The design was sleek and organic, shaped like a hummingbird in flight, with smooth curves and a pearlescent hull that seemed to shift colors as the light hit it from different angles.
The "wings" were actually propulsion systems that hummed with barely audible energy, keeping the craft hovering a few feet above the landing platform. A boarding ramp extended downward, and through the transparent sections of the hull, Jorghan could see a luxurious interior—comfortable seating, decorative elements, space designed not just for transport but for dignified travel befitting clan leadership.
"The Swiftcurrent," one of the Arumaks announced. "One of twelve ceremonial vessels maintained specifically for Council gatherings. Please board."
