Under the starry sky, those dancing figures seemed dreamlike, reflecting the twinkling little stars around. An invisible yet powerful force permeated the air.
After a long while, the celebration finally came to an end.
David and the witches used the ground as their bed and the sky as their blanket, embracing each other as they drifted into slumber.
After spending a night full of joy and celebration in the Black Forest, the next morning, sunlight streamed through the treetops, casting golden rays, waking the witches and David by the campfire.
Everyone appeared rejuvenated, filled with hope and anticipation.
"Today, we will conduct our final exploration."
David stood up and patted the grass and dirt off his clothes, "I believe we will discover more secrets in this forest and also prepare for our next journey."
The witches nodded enthusiastically, excitedly preparing to set off.
