Snow Wolves moved effortlessly through the tempest, massive white shapes blending perfectly into the frozen landscape.
Their bodies were built for endurance, their presence steady and unyielding as packs traversed the plains methodically, unbothered by the extreme cold.
"…Good," Bruce said quietly.
[All regions are stable,] Vaelith confirmed. [Axiom's integration is complete. Sadly, the dungeon was A-Rank. It is not enough to give Axiom the real boost it needs at least it's overall space has increased after it devoured the A-ranked dungeon.]
Bruce hovered there a moment longer, letting the storm wash over him as he exhaled slowly. Satisfaction settled in, not complacency, not relief, but preparedness.
"…It's time to go back," he said at last.
Velmora awaited.
Axiom obeyed as usual and Bruce felt space settle around him.
