When all the wounded Elf soldiers had been healed, El rose from his seated position, his body weary yet his heart at peace.
The Elf King rose from his throne and approached El, extending his hand in a gesture of acceptance. His once-suspicious expression had softened, now full of deep respect.
"El," the Elf King said with a voice that was firm yet filled with honor, "our people will take up arms beside you. We will protect Arkana together, alongside humans and anyone else willing to prevent its destruction. Know that from this day forward, the Elves are brothers to the Sanctum of Eternal Flame."
Beside the King, the Elf Queen smiled gently, and the soldiers he had healed nodded in gratitude, feeling a powerful connection with El and the human race.
Behind El, Faa and Vaa, his loyal knights, smiled proudly, admiring their leader's resilience and strength.
