They gathered in the cathedral's war room, a dark, stone-walled chamber lined with maps and battle plans. The atmosphere was tense as they awaited Marcellus's instructions, each one keenly aware of the significance of the moment.
"We have suffered a setback," Marcellus began, his voice cold and measured. "But we must not allow this defeat to shake our resolve. The forces of darkness are strong, but our faith is stronger. The Creator has given us this task, and we will not fail Him."
The advisors murmured their agreement, their faces grim but determined. Marcellus's unwavering conviction was a source of strength for them, and they knew that they would need to rally their forces for the battles to come.
"Father Ignatius was too bold," one of the advisors, a seasoned general named Marcus, observed. "He underestimated the enemy's defenses and paid the price. We cannot afford to make the same mistake again."
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