The golden peacock dances in mid-air.
Soon, it is joined by a companion.
Hill couldn't help but tilt his head... even though he had tried his best to be flawless, there was still a noticeable difference when Lansendel's true form descended.
Only a true Great Peacock possesses that kind of divine beauty, perfect beyond measure.
Lansendel flew with the statue peacock for a while, then dragged it back to the ground.
He conspicuously covered the statue with one wing.
The Great Peacock turned to Hill and asked in an unusually cheerful tone, "My little Hill, is this a gift for me?"
"Where's your face, Lansendel?" Celene couldn't help but speak up, "It's obviously something Hill made for himself!"
This peacock statue actually looks more like a guardian for the Magic Tower.
Many mages like to add something similar to their Magic Towers... for example, in Toril, many powerful mages enjoy tethering a Giant Dragon at home.
