Morning light streamed through Talon Keep's windows as warriors from different clans gathered in the main courtyard. Imperial guards in crimson and gold armor formed neat rows, their presence commanding attention.
"The Emperor requests your immediate presence," the lead guard announced, bowing to Silver Talon and Xiang Hu.
Silver Talon adjusted his newly repaired mask. "We understand our duty."
The Iron Talon warriors knelt before Li Shen, their armor gleaming. "Until your orders arrive, we stand ready," their captain declared.
Lady Jiao approached Li Shen, her golden robes catching the sunlight. She pulled an ornate fan from her sleeve, its surface decorated with intricate crane patterns.
"A gift," she said, her fingers lingering as she handed it to Li Shen. "Perhaps we'll meet again under different circumstances."
