The morning sun bathed Dew Lake in a gentle, golden light. The tranquility of the scene belied the fierce battles that had taken place the day before. The town, nestled just outside the serene Peridot Forest, had been a haven for peaceful inhabitants and weary travelers. Now, with the encroaching miasma, it was a battleground for survival.
The Ursa Minor guild had rallied the day before, successfully defending Dew Lake from waves of miasma monsters. Bolstered by their victory and the camaraderie that had strengthened their bonds, the guild members knew they had to prepare for Erisophis' next move. They decided to call upon their friends and fellow guild members to join them in the fight, aiming to get as strong as possible before the inevitable next confrontation.
