The night stretched on as Amara and her friends finalized their plans, the Council Hall buzzing with determination. Candles flickered, casting dancing shadows on the walls, mirroring the tension and resolve that hung in the air. Each member of the council had committed to their roles, and the alliances forged would be put to the test.
As the last details were ironed out, Amara stood at the front of the room, feeling the weight of the moment pressing on her shoulders. She looked around at the faces of her friends and allies, each one filled with purpose. The flickering candlelight reflected in their eyes, illuminating the strength they carried within them.
