The morning after the sortie of the Epirotians dawned upon the besieged city of Prevesa with an air of grim determination. The sky, painted in hues of soft amber and pink, provided a stark contrast to the events that had transpired under the cover of the night. The camp, previously cloaked in darkness and echoing with the clash of arms, now bore the scars of the recent struggle.
Within the city walls, the defenders began their morning routine with a sense of weariness, yet their resolve remained unbroken. The smoke from the still-smoldering siege tower lingered in the air, a reminder of the challenges faced and the sacrifices made to thwart the Sicilian invaders.
