Chapter 95: A New Dawn

As the sun rose over the battlefield, the resistance forces stood victorious. Solas's army had collapsed, his mercenaries retreating in disarray without the leadership that had once made them so formidable. General Aria's forces secured the stronghold, bringing an end to the bloodshed that had threatened to consume the region.

Nyla stood on the ridge overlooking the battlefield, her heart heavy with the cost of their victory. So many lives had been lost, and the world they had fought to protect was still fragile, still scarred by the wars and the destruction that had ravaged it.

But for the first time in a long while, there was hope.

General Aria approached, her expression grim but relieved. "We did it. Solas is finished."

Nyla nodded, though her thoughts were elsewhere. "The battle's over, but the war isn't won yet. We still have to rebuild."

Aria sighed. "It won't be easy. But we have a chance now."

Nyla looked out at the horizon, where the first rays of sunlight began to pierce the darkness. Isaac's sacrifice had made this moment possible, and she had honored his legacy by fighting for a world free from tyranny.

As the camp buzzed with the sounds of rebuilding, Nyla allowed herself a small smile. They had survived the worst of it. Now, it was time to build a new future—one founded on freedom, cooperation, and hope.

And this time, they would do it right.