The sun began its ascent, casting a golden glow upon Elysandria as a new day unfolded. In the wake of their covert mission, Nathan, Cristina, Alex, and Garel navigated the city's labyrinthine streets with the subtle finesse of shadows moving through the waking world.
As they approached the heart of the city, whispers of the night's endeavors lingered in the air. Garel, the seasoned guide, led them towards the central square where a gathering throng hinted at the impending public assembly called by King Jethro.
The city's inhabitants, unaware of the clandestine events of the night, filled the square with anticipation. Garel's weathered gaze met Nathan's, a silent exchange conveying the gravity of the upcoming encounter with the ruler who had orchestrated the chaos within Elysandria.
