Lyle's mind raced as he absorbed Elara's words. The gravity of the situation settled heavily on his shoulders. They were not dealing with a simple threat to the town, but a potential catastrophe that could engulf the entire region and beyond. He had to act swiftly and decisively.
"We need to regroup with the others and form a plan," Lyle said, his voice resolute. "There's no time to lose."
Elara nodded, her expression determined despite her weary appearance. "I agree, we must stop them before they can complete their rituals."
"Every second counts."
Lyle led Elara out of the abandoned house, keeping an eye out for any signs of the enemy as Lyle shrouded them with his darkness. The town felt eerily quiet, a stark contrast to the danger lurking beneath its surface. They made their way through the narrow streets, avoiding people and staying in the shadows.
