The night passed in restless anticipation. The team knew that this mission could be their last chance to turn the tide against Malachor. As the first light of dawn broke through the twisted trees, Roderic gathered the team, his expression resolute.
"We move out now," he said, his voice steady. "Stay sharp and stick to the plan. We're fighting for Eldoria, for those we've lost, and for the future we still have a chance to build."
Elara watched them go, her heart heavy with worry but filled with hope. She knew they were well-prepared, but the danger was immense. She and Aiden would remain at the base, ready to coordinate and provide support if needed.
As the team set off, the hidden base returned to its usual activity. Scouts came and went, carrying reports from the field, while others trained and prepared for whatever lay ahead. The sense of purpose and unity was palpable, a testament to the strength of their resolve.
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