The ancient tower loomed before Elara and her team, a grim sentinel in the heart of the convergence point. The structure's weathered stones were etched with symbols that seemed to pulse faintly with dark energy, casting an ominous glow over the surrounding forest.
The team had set up a secure perimeter around the tower, their senses alert for any signs of movement or danger. Elara, Morgana, Elias, and Thalia approached the entrance, their faces set with determination and caution. The air was heavy with a palpable sense of malevolence, the darkness pressing in on them as they drew closer.
"Be on your guard," Elara instructed, her voice barely above a whisper. "We don't know what kind of defenses or traps might be in place."