The battlefield was eerily quiet now, the aftermath of the intense battle leaving a heavy silence in its wake. Canna, having calmed down, stood at the center of it all, his mind still processing the events that had just transpired. Grimruk had already returned to Canna's domain, his duty fulfilled for the moment. Nyx, who had also emerged from the domain, stayed in the shadows, his massive form blending with the darkness as he silently observed his master. He could still feel the remnants of Canna's rage through their connection, and it gnawed at him that he had been unable to help during the fight.