The fireplace in the Crow's Feather store continued to crackle gently, casting dancing shadows across the stone and wood walls. The cozy warmth contrasted with the piercing cold of Niflheim that still lingered in the group's memories.
Emma, now an integral part of the circle, watched the familiar faces of her new companions with a confident smile.
"Let's get ready," said Kaizen, standing up. "The next stage requires careful planning. Alina, we can use your underground library, right?"
The mage nodded readily. "Of course. Follow me."
They left the comfort of the store and followed Alina up a narrow staircase, lit by magical torches that cast a warm, steady glow. The underground library was Alina's refuge, a place where she kept ancient tomes and books and powerful artifacts.
