The valley, now bustling with activity, had transformed into a hub of progress and cooperation. The efforts to rebuild and restore were well underway, with communities coming together in a shared vision of renewal. Yet, amidst the optimism, there lingered an undercurrent of reflection and unresolved matters.
Elara sat in her quarters, surrounded by maps and reports. The progress was impressive, but the weight of their recent struggles still pressed on her mind. She knew that while the physical and magical aspects of their mission were being addressed, there were deeper issues that needed attention—particularly those tied to the Conclave's origins and the dark legacy it had left behind.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. Kael entered, carrying a stack of documents. "We've received reports from the scouting parties and local leaders," he said, his tone serious. "There's been some unsettling news."
