Titanion Realm—Aenari Island.
Sunlight dappled across the turquoise water of the lagoon. Gentle waves lapped against a shore of golden sand, a stark and peaceful contrast to the deep, tumultuous ocean beyond. The sea breeze that drifted here was soft and delicate, as quiet and gentle as a sleeping child. It ghosted over the skin like a caress, soothing both body and mind.
"My lady, is this island… is it really ours now? Part of the Stoneheart Horde?" Rendall, leading the other elders, still looked as if he were in a daze. It all felt a bit like a dream. In their minds, they had prepared for a bloody, life-or-death battle to claim this prize. They never imagined the fiercest part of the invasion would be the slaughter of some monstrous rays.
