A day had passed, and the night fell over the plain with an unsettling serenity. The stars shone brightly in the clear sky, reflecting on the vast expanse of grass that stretched as far as the eye could see. The caravan was camped in an organized circle, with campfires scattered around, bringing warmth and light to the darkness.
The soldiers were dispersed, some resting, others on guard. But while most found solace in the silence of the night, one soul couldn't find peace.
Irelia walked through the camp with determined steps. Her eyes glowed, not just from the reflection of the stars, but from something deeper. A restlessness burned inside her, like a fire she couldn't control.
