The sun was still low on the horizon when Elara, Ethan, and Lyra stood before the assembled group in the fortress courtyard. The early morning light cast long shadows across the stone walls, highlighting the determination on the faces of those who had volunteered for the mission. They were a small but formidable group, handpicked by Ethan for their skills and loyalty. Warriors, scouts, and mages, all seasoned veterans who had survived countless battles. Now, they were preparing for what could be the most dangerous journey of their lives.
Elara surveyed the group, feeling the weight of leadership pressing down on her shoulders. The events of the past days had been relentless, and she knew that what lay ahead would push them all to their limits. But as she looked into the eyes of her companions, she saw the same resolve mirrored in each of them. They knew the stakes.