Tharos helped me back to the Council chamber, where the elders were gathered. Their faces, a blend of scales and wisdom, turned toward me, reflecting a mixture of gratitude and solemnity.
"Jade," the silver-scaled elder began, his voice resonating through the chamber, "your bravery and strength have brought us through a dire time. For that, we owe you our deepest thanks."
The other elders nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with respect. Tharos stepped forward, holding a small, ornate box. He opened it to reveal a gleaming amulet, intricately designed with dragon motifs.
"This is a token of our gratitude," Tharos said, handing me the amulet. "It is imbued with the essence of our realm and will protect you as you have protected us."
I took the amulet, feeling its warmth and power pulse through my fingers. "Thank you," I said, my voice thick with emotion. "I will treasure this always."
