Silverborn?

Chapter 14

Happy new year!!! 🥳
(Almost)

After the rest of unit 919 had dispersed, Morrigan led her group over to the tree that Miss Cheery had gestured to.

"What is so important about you?" Morrigan whispers to the bark.
"Are you talking to a tree?" Hawthorne asks.
"Shh!" Mog places a finger over her lips. She runs her other hand over the wood, scanning for anything out of the ordinary.
What if this isn't what Miss Cheery was looking at? What if I'm wasting our time? What if-

A knot on the tree catches her attention. It's smoother than the others and comes further out from the trunk.
She slowly presses down on the middle.
A vial with a rolled up piece of paper pops out into her hand.
"Wicked!" Hawthorne exclaims.
"What is it?" Cadence asks, plucking the vial from Mog's hands.
"I think it's a clue." Says Mog as Cadence uncorks the tube.
Cadence unrolls the note, her eyes skim over it once before she reads it aloud.
"Come seek me where songs get sung, awards get won, fires blaze and we watch our plays."