In the days that followed, the camp buzzed with purpose. The victory over the Eternal Shadow's last assault had imbued everyone with an unshakable spirit, yet a shared understanding lingered—they had merely withstood the beginning of what was yet to come. Morning and evening, warriors and mages alike gathered around the Luminal Heart, reinforcing their commitment to each other and the fight ahead. The Heart pulsed steadily, a beacon of unity and strength.
Kael found himself absorbed in moments of deep contemplation. Leadership, he realized, was not just about issuing commands or standing at the frontlines; it was about nurturing the fire within each person, especially in times of relative calm. Together with Morgana, he walked the camp, offering words of encouragement, a silent nod here, a pat on the back there. Every gesture, every word was a reminder that none of them stood alone.
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