Canna journeyed through the vast, untamed lands of Sepra, his thoughts consumed by the challenges that lay ahead. The world around him was as wild and unpredictable as the tasks he faced: gathering resources, expanding his knowledge, and forging alliances to aid in the revitalization of the Sanctuary. Mortem, his loyal subordinate, trailed in his shadow, ever the silent guardian.
Back at the Sanctuary, his other subordinates were diligently fulfilling their roles. Vorgrim, the stoic leader of Canna's army, dedicated himself to training warriors and civilians alike, ensuring that none would ever again experience the helplessness of their past lives. Grimruk, solitary by nature, immersed himself in rigorous training, pushing his limits to become an even more formidable force. Flora and Elandra tended to the Sanctuary's gardens and magical wards, maintaining the natural beauty and defenses of their home. And then there was Sylvanar, the ancient guardian of the Sanctuary.
