As night fell over the White Wolf village, Madison looked up at the stars, wondering what the coming days would bring. The weight of their mission to find the Abyss Crystal before Karnath-Gor pressed heavily on her mind. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were running out of time.
"Can't sleep?" Astrid's voice startled her from her thoughts.
Madison shook her head. "Too much on my mind."
Astrid sat down beside her, offering a steaming mug. "Thought you might need this. It's chamomile tea. Helps calm the nerves."
Madison took the mug gratefully, inhaling the soothing aroma. "Thanks. How are you holding up?"
Astrid shrugged. "As well as can be expected, given the circumstances. We're about to head into the Whispering Woods to search for an ancient artifact that could tip the scales of this war. Just another day in the life of a rebel, right?"