Tyree seemed reassured by her words, though the memory of what they had been through still lingered in the air.
Sensing the time to move on, Gojaro clapped his hands lightly. "Alright, let's go."
The group moved together, stepping out into the grand corridors of the Great Hall of the People. Jade looked around, taking in the imposing architecture. The high ceilings, intricate wood paneling, and massive columns all spoke of the building's significance. The polished marble floors reflected the muted light streaming through the tall windows, adding to the solemn atmosphere. The walls were lined with red carpet runners, and large paintings depicting moments of historical importance adorned the walls. The quiet murmur of distant voices echoed through the hallways, giving the space a sense of gravity.
