After a short rest, Grace let out a soft, steadying breath. She then turned to look at those who had stayed behind.

Rhydian's eyes were resolute. The other two guards gripped their weapons tightly despite their pale faces. Cyprian sat slumped against the cave wall, his gaze hollow yet carrying a hint of resigned calm. Meanwhile, Judith looked at her with worry written all over her face.

Finally, Grace's eyes settled on Dustin. He remained in meditation, eyes closed, seemingly detached from the