The wind howled as Elara and her team finally crossed the threshold of the fortress, their bodies weary but their hearts still driven. The dark crystal they had retrieved from the temple pulsed faintly in Arian's pack, as though the Void was trying to claw its way out. The fortress had become a beacon of resistance against the encroaching darkness, and every step forward felt like pushing against an unseen tide.
As they entered the great hall, Morgana and Kael were waiting. Morgana's sharp eyes immediately caught the glint of the crystal, her expression darkening.
"You brought it back," she said, her voice a careful mix of curiosity and apprehension. "This was a bold move, Elara."
"We had no choice," Elara replied, her voice hard with resolve. "If we are to stop the Void, we need to understand its power. This crystal holds the key."
Kael stepped forward, his expression more practical than concerned. "What did you find out there?"
