As the excitement from the fight between Lilith and Abyss slowly dissipated, Adrian turned to Medea, who stood beside him with her usual composed expression. "It's time to meet with the village council," Adrian said quietly, his mind already shifting from the earlier chaos to the more pressing matters at hand.
Medea gave a brief nod of agreement, her sharp gaze scanning the square where the villagers were still murmuring about the spectacle they had just witnessed.
Despite the tension that remained between the goddesses, Adrian knew that the village needed reassurance and leadership now more than ever.
The two of them made their way through the narrow streets of Brenden, toward the modest hall where the village council gathered. As they approached, the atmosphere grew quieter, more solemn.
