Isadora nodded, a determined expression on her face. "As you command, my lord. We shall observe and act accordingly. Alix's journey may hold unforeseen possibilities for both him and our dungeon."
Argon remained seated on his throne, his eyes never leaving the spectacle before him. He knew that the fate of the dungeon and Alix's path were intertwined, and he would ensure that the outcome favored his grand design.
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After the meeting, Elara made the decision to venture into the tower, while the three factions agreed to open its doors to the public. Meanwhile, Thorn returned to Darkhold City to report to his clan master, Garok.
