In the aftermath of the harpy invasion, dawn breaks over Valoran, casting warm hues over a kingdom now marred with battle scars but standing victorious. The once-panicked citizens emerge from their shelters, cautiously stepping out to survey the damage while marveling at the resilience of their defenders.
James stands atop the battlements, his gaze scanning the land, seeing the remains of the harpy horde scattered across the fields, walls, and rooftops. Exhaustion weighs heavily on him, but a deep sense of pride wells within him as he watches his friends and allies, bloodied yet unbowed, gathering their strength and beginning the laborious process of clearing the remnants of the attack. His wives, standing by his side, share in his relief and satisfaction, their bond strengthened further by the battle they endured together.
