More arrived by midday.
Not enemies.
Allies.
A trio entered the sanctuary—each carrying fire differently.
A quiet girl with glowing blue embers—Nyra Sol.
A broad fighter whose flames sparked like lightning—Torren Vex.
And a masked figure whose fire… didn't glow at all—Silas Dune.
Riven eyed them. "More problems."
Nyra smiled faintly. "More solutions."
Kael watched closely.
The flame inside him didn't react with hunger.
It reacted with curiosity.
- End of Chapter 45-