Bab 1181: Chapter 1181: Voices of resistance in the shadows

As the last rays of sunlight dipped below the horizon, a deep sense of unease settled over the encampment. The warriors worked tirelessly, tending to the wounded and clearing the remnants of the battle. Amara stood at the center of the camp, watching her comrades rally together, but beneath her relief lay a gnawing apprehension.

"Amara, you need to rest," Kirin said, stepping beside her. His brow was furrowed, and fatigue shadowed his eyes, yet his concern for her was palpable. "You've expended a great deal of energy today."

"I can't rest yet," Amara replied, shaking her head. "We need to ensure our defenses are solid. Zara's retreat was too calculated; she'll return with reinforcements. We have to be prepared."

Kirin sighed, glancing around at the warriors who were still recovering from the battle. "I understand, but if you don't take care of yourself, how can you lead us? We need your strength, Amara."