Kapitel 364: Formation 2

Elara stood at the docks, the sea breeze tugging gently at her golden hair as she scanned the bustling scene around her. Despite the chatter of the crew, the steady rhythm of boots against wood, and the occasional barked orders from nearby officers, her focus drifted inward. 

'This is it,' she thought, her grip tightening slightly around the staff in her hands. Her palms felt clammy despite the cool air. 'The first real battle. No controlled training grounds, no mentors watching from the sidelines. Just me, my magic, and…' She glanced around at the gathered adventurers and mercenaries, her gaze lingering on the hardened faces and weathered gear. 'These people.'