The dawn broke over Lornwood, casting a soft golden light that filtered through the rubble. Emily stood at the window of the makeshift command center, a room hastily cleared in one of the more intact buildings. The sunlight illuminated the dust motes dancing in the air, and she felt a sense of calm wash over her as the city began to wake.
Around her, her companions were already in motion, preparing for the day ahead. Aiden and Thalia were poring over maps, plotting out areas that needed immediate attention. Seraphina was organizing supplies, while Caelum spoke with a small group of volunteers who had gathered to help with the reconstruction.
"Looks like everyone is ready to get started," Rafael said, leaning against the doorframe. His presence was steady, a comforting reminder that she wasn't alone in this.
Emily turned to him, a smile breaking through her earlier thoughts. "It feels good to see everyone so motivated. There's a real sense of purpose here."
