The tension in the air had not dissipated. Even after the army of undead had been vanquished, Arthur and his companions knew the true threat was still out there, lurking in the shadows. The unsettling energy that pulsed through the forest told him that this wasn't over. Whoever had summoned those undead wasn't finished yet.
The group moved cautiously through the forest, the canopy above them thick and dark, casting long shadows across their path. Trayona walked ahead, her silver eyes scanning their surroundings with a fierce focus, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword. Casia stayed close to Arthur, her presence calming but fragile, while Garudax, in his smaller form, walked silently beside them, his eyes sharp as he scanned for danger.
