Elara had always felt a strange connection to the ancient oak tree at the edge of the whispering woods. Local legends spoke of it being a gateway to another realm, a place where time flowed differently. One autumn evening, as the last rays of sun painted the sky in hues of orange and purple, she touched its gnarled bark. A soft hum vibrated through her fingertips, and the air around her shimmered, distorting the familiar landscape. The forest seemed to hold its breath, and then, a faint path of glowing moss appeared, leading into the tree's hollow trunk... Which ending best continues the mysterious and fantastical tone of the story?
A) ...She decided it was getting late and went home for dinner.