As they reached the old well, they found a small group of former Crimson Shadows gathered around, their expressions a mix of defiance and uncertainty. The air was thick with tension as Xia, General Liang, and Lin Feng stepped forward.
"Is it true?" one of the former members, a skilled fighter named Zhao, demanded. "You've come to bring us back? After we chose our own path?"
Xia took a deep breath, choosing her words carefully. "We came to remind you of who you are. You were once protectors of this kingdom, and together we faced countless challenges. You have the power to make a difference, but not through discord."
Another former member, Mei, scoffed, "And what do you offer? A life of servitude to the emperor? We sought our freedom!"
General Liang interjected, "This isn't about servitude. It's about purpose. You have the skills to help rebuild what has been broken. The kingdom needs your strength now more than ever."
The group exchanged glances, and Xia seized the opportunity to appeal to their shared history. "Remember the battles we fought together, the lives we saved? We can still make a difference, but we need to stand united. The threats we face today are greater than ever, and they are not just from within our own ranks."