Lysander returned to Atheria, his mind reeling with the information he had gleaned from the Whispering Stones. He convened a meeting of the alliance, sharing his findings with his old comrades.
The news was met with a mixture of fear and determination. The threat of oblivion was far more insidious than any they had faced before, a threat that could consume not just their world, but existence itself.
But despite the gravity of the situation, hope remained. They were not alone. They had each other, their strength multiplied by their unity, their spirits buoyed by their unwavering belief in the light.