The morning sun cast a golden glow over the fortified walls of Skyreach Keep, where the gathering of allies was about to take place. The air was thick with anticipation, and the tension among the soldiers and commanders was palpable. Elara stood at the top of the keep, looking out over the courtyard where representatives from every corner of the continent were beginning to arrive.
Her heart swelled with a mix of hope and apprehension. This was it—the moment when their alliance would be solidified or shattered. If they could unite, there was still a chance to turn the tide of the war. If not…
Elara shook off the dark thoughts and focused on the task at hand. She had to be strong, to show the others that she believed in their cause, even if she was secretly grappling with doubts.