C16 The warrior's Trust

The moonlight spilled across the castle courtyard like molten silver, bathing everything in a deceptive calm. But beneath the surface, chaos churned. The rogue’s message had been a spark in a field of dry leaves, igniting fears that couldn’t be easily contained.

Elara stood on the castle west tower, her eyes scanning the surrounding forests. The air was cool, but her skin prickled with unease