The days following Victor's arrest were marked by a heightened sense of vigilance in Aetheris. The city's once-bustling streets now felt eerily quiet, with whispers of betrayal and fear hanging in the air. Alaric, Adrian, Lyra, Thalia, and Damien worked tirelessly to ensure the safety of the city while investigating any potential threats within their ranks.
In the dimly lit interrogation chamber, Victor sat chained to a wooden chair, his expression a mix of defiance and frustration. Alaric and Adrian stood across from him, their faces stern as they prepared to question the traitor.
"Victor," Alaric began, his voice steady, "we need to understand why you betrayed us. What do you know about the Order and their plans?"
Victor glared at them, his eyes cold. "You think you can intimidate me? The Order is beyond your reach. They have their own agenda, and you're nothing but a pawn in their game."
