Elara stood at the edge of the grove, the sun now high in the sky, casting its warm rays over the landscape. The thrill of victory still surged through her veins, but she
couldn't afford to linger too long in the grove. She had to act quickly. Morwenna’s forces wouldn’t remain idle, and each moment spent in complacency was a moment the sorceress could use to solidify her grip on the realm.
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