The fortress slowly returned to a semblance of normalcy as the dawn broke, casting a pale light over the battle-scarred landscape. The aftermath of the night's conflict was evident everywhere: shattered defenses, wounded soldiers, and the grim faces of those who had fought valiantly.
Elara moved through the fortress, her steps heavy with exhaustion and resolve. She visited the injured, offering words of comfort and gratitude, her presence a steadying force amidst the chaos. The wounded were tended to by the healers, their skill and dedication evident as they worked tirelessly to mend broken bodies and spirits.
