The Calm Before the Next Storm

As the meeting came to an end, Lena returned to her quarters, her heart heavy with the weight of the decision. She couldn't afford to make any more mistakes. The next battle—whatever it looked like—was coming, and she would need the full strength of her fleet, the unity of her people, and the trust of those around her.

Sitting at her desk, Lena looked out at the stars once more, her gaze steady, her thoughts focused. There was no time to rest. The Rhytil were already planning their next move. And so, too, must the Alliance.

The war was far from over. But Lena knew one thing for certain: she wasn't going to let it tear them apart.