With heavy hearts, we prepared to confront Elara, knowing that our next steps would determine the future of our fight against the Demon King. The weight of betrayal hung over us, but we couldn't let it break our resolve.
Raven and I walked through the dimly lit corridors of the fortress, our footsteps echoing against the stone walls. Each step felt like a march towards an uncertain fate. Elara, the young guild member who had shown such promise, now stood accused of treachery. It was a bitter pill to swallow.
We found her in the war room, poring over maps and plans with a few other guild members. She looked up as we entered, her face lighting up with a smile that quickly faded when she saw our expressions.
"Jade, Raven, what's going on?" she asked, a note of confusion in her voice.
"Elara, we need to talk," I said, my voice steely. "Alone."