The Shelter Beneath the Ashes [Part-2]
"What do we do now?" Black finally asked, his voice quiet, uncertain. "Silver City is gone. Should we wait here for royal aid… or do we move to the next city?"
Leon's jaw tightened as he stood there, staring toward the broken ruins of what had once been a proud city. His golden eyes, dimmed by ash and grief, lingered on the crumbled horizon. His face was pale, but within it burned an unwavering resolve.
