The next day arrived with a sharp reminder of my duties.
The brief time I had with Kristen felt like a dream, a brief escape from the relentless demands of my position.
As the plane touched down in Plora, I felt the shift in atmosphere, the intense energy of the place wrapping around me like a shroud.
But, there was no time to rest.
My first stop was the military unit to oversee some pressing matters. The drive there was filled with phone calls and updates from my team, each one adding to the long list of tasks that awaited me.
Upon arriving at the military base, I was greeted by General Armand, a stern man with years of experience etched into his face. "Welcome back, Karim.. We have a lot to cover today."
We walked through the sprawling complex, heading towards the operations room.
The walls were lined with screens displaying live feeds and maps, the hum of machinery and quiet conversations creating an intense backdrop.
