As twilight draped the sky in velvet hues, the children of Eldergrove enjoyed another thrill-filled gathering atop Dreamer’s Hill. Their laughter echoed into the encroaching night, blending with the whispers of plans unfolding. Elara, always the dreamer, looked up at the sky, her eyes shimmering with possibilities. Maria, noticing Elara’s dreamy demeanor, giggled. ‘What are you thinking about, Queen of the Kites?’ Elara’s cheeks flushed with joy. ‘About our kites flying into mysterious worlds!’ Just then, Zuri, who had stirred their imaginations the previous weeks, chimed in, ‘Let’s do it! Let’s take our kites on a real adventure!’