Krymell sat alone in the fading light, his mind a storm of questions and reflections. He had just had a moment of clarity: “We must honor those who came before.” It was a simple thought, yet it felt profound, as if the weight of history pressed gently against his chest. And somewhere in the distance, Kron watched the same stars that Gorathem did, his thoughts as quiet as the night, but his curiosity lingered, a silent question that only he could answer. The world held its breath as the stars above whispered secrets only the night could hear, and in that stillness, something new began to stir.
Day 16
World Recap: Day 17
