The air in the war chamber of Kade's castle buzzed with a tension that felt almost foreign. Kade sat at the head of the long table, his posture intentionally relaxed as he steepled his fingers in front of him. He hoped it made him look calm and in control, though inwardly, he was still reeling from the encounter with Verath. Around him, his commanders waited, their expressions ranging from stoic to faintly amused, each one watching their master with unwavering respect.
"Okay,"
Kade thought, surveying the room.
"Just act like you've got this. They'll believe it. Hopefully."
'My lord,'
Elvara began, her silver hair gleaming even in the low light.
'Word of your victory over the High Sage has already spread among the troops. Your display of power has bolstered morale across the castle. I am certain it will deter other would-be enemies.'
Thadric chuckled, the deep sound reverberating through the room as he leaned casually on his massive axe.
