The strength of his elite warriors brought a small smile to Vlad's face. Seeing them grow stronger day by day filled him with a glimmer of hope. Little by little, they were rising, becoming more powerful, and perhaps, just perhaps, their strength would be the thing that allowed humanity to stand a chance against the Leviathans.
The rest of the day was spent in deep discussion with Grand Marshal Anglius and King Viserin. The trio gathered around a large table spread with maps and reports, the weight of their responsibilities heavy on their shoulders.
"We need to secure this area," Anglius stated, pointing to the newly formed sea of lava on the map. "The passage through the molten barrier must be monitored at all times."
Viserin nodded in agreement. "If the Leviathans manage to breach our defenses and enter the Asani Continent, the consequences would be catastrophic."
