Aurdis lifted her head from Erend's shoulder, her eyes searching his face for answers. The tranquility of the garden seemed a world away from the chaos they knew was coming. The flowers and ancient trees offered a brief respite, but the weight of their impending mission hung over them like a storm cloud.
"Erend, what's your actual plan for dealing with this impending doom?" Aurdis asked, her voice steady but tinged with concern,
Erend took a deep breath, his mind racing. The truth was, he didn't have a concrete plan yet. The magnitude of the threat they faced was daunting, and he felt the pressure of needing to find a solution. He met Aurdis' gaze, trying to offer reassurance despite his uncertainty.
