Adrihen gingerly inspected his injuries, wincing as he touched his arm. The battle had been brutal, leaving them all with scars, physical and emotional. The remnants of their campfire flickered, casting eerie shadows that danced across the tense expressions on their faces.
He glanced over at Noa, who had been their fearless leader throughout the ordeal. Noa's resolve was unbroken, a testament to the unwavering strength that had seen them through countless challenges. Noa's eyes met Adrihen's, and there was a silent understanding between them. It was a look that spoke of determination and a promise to press on, no matter the odds.