The Bloomspire Meadows of Iridia

In the Valley of Iridia, where sunflowers spiral skyward and butterfly songs linger longer than lifetimes, lies the Bloomspire Meadows.

These ancient blossoms are no ordinary blooms. They are the silent guardians of the Starseed Currents — celestial wells where forgotten dreams and fractured memories drift endlessly.

It is said that those who drink from the crystalline streams of Iridia will recall lives once lived and loves long thought lost.

The Bloomspires twist ever upward, their golden faces following distant constellations, listening for the return of the Celestial Weaver, who long ago promised to mend the broken tapestry of worlds.

When butterflies gather in great swarms across the meadows, it is a sign: a traveler from beyond the Veil has awakened their lineage.

Tread softly — for in Iridia, every reflection remembers.