Chapter 82: The dragon and the child grow up too fast

Lïanna gently raised a hand, imposing a solemn silence on the assembly.

- We are gathered here tonight to give a name to the future of our people," she declared, her voice soft but with unmistakable authority. It is the fruit of our hope, the symbol of our resilience and unity. He will carry Vollua's legacy.

The murmurs of the elves calmed. All knew the importance of the moment. A name was not just a name. It carried a meaning, a destiny, a power that would echo down the ages.

Foster stepped forward, his deep voice breaking the silence.

- We've all lost so much. We are few, we are broken, but we are still here. He glanced at each of the survivors. This name... won't just be a child's name. It will be the symbol of what we have decided to protect.

Lïanna nodded gently before turning to the assembly.

- Each of you can propose a name. We'll choose the one that resonates strongest in our hearts.