Many young soldiers couldn't help but show excited smiles, and some clenched their fists silently, filled with hope for the future!
Outside the council hall, high walls stood tall encircling the camp, with the lingering scent of smoke still present, though the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers had quietly spread across the branches and treetops.
In the distance atop the forest canopy, a group of elven bards gently plucked their strings, singing praises to celebrate the dawning of a new era;
Dwarven craftsmen were busy crafting more advanced equipment;
While on the human-led new military training ground, the sound of horns echoed long and loud, as they sculpted steel with sweat and built iron fortresses with flesh and blood!
However, just as all seemed to prosper, a shadowy figure quietly emerged in the dark corner of the hall.
He, tall and hidden within the shadows, revealed only sharp eyes flashing with ghostly blue cold light.
