The air was thick with anticipation as Morgana, Lyana, and Solara emerged from the forest, the setting sun casting an orange glow over the horizon. They had barely escaped the confrontation with the Dark Wardens, but the sense of urgency weighed heavily on their shoulders. The time had come to gather their allies and prepare for the inevitable war against the Abyss.
"Where do we start?" Lyana asked, her brow furrowed in concentration. "We need to reach the council members before the Wardens can spread their fear."
Morgana took a deep breath, recalling the conversations she had had with the Elven Council. "We should begin with Queen Seraphine. She has the ear of the Elven clans and can rally them together. If we can unite the elves, we might have a chance of reaching the other realms."
Solara nodded, her voice steady. "And we need to contact the Dwarven Kingdom as well. King Thrain respects strength, and if we can show him the threat, he'll join our cause."
