ht of the Thor

ls, mingled with high-ranking officers, their laughter echoing through the vast halls, oblivious to the storm brewing beneath the surface. King Theron, resplendent in a robe woven with threads of gold, held court,

"unwavering strength"

d by Rhys. The rangers outside, under Kaelen's command, launched their diversion – a series of coordinated attacks on the outer walls, drawing the guards aw

dors. She knew the palace like her own mind, every hidden door, every blind spot. Her subtle influence, the

de breached the inner walls. The gala, once a scene of opulent revelry, was now a ta

his face a mask of fury. "What is the meaning of t

ggers glinting in the torchlight. Behind her, the elite rangers formed a silent,

said, her voice clear and cold,

recognized the two women.

with the fire of a decade-old vow. "Justice has

th terrifying efficiency. Her daggers danced, finding their marks with lethal precision. The range

rough the chaos, her subtle influence amplifying the confusion, t

ate attempt to flee, but Elara was too fast. She int

" she spat, her voice

with terror, could o

o Theron's. "Mercy was not given to our pa

daggers

in a pool of blood on the floor of his own throne room. The crown of tho