As the sun rose high in the sky, casting its golden light across the landscape, Artemia and Gracier pressed forward on their journey, their spirits buoyed by their recent victory in Silverhaven. They moved northeast, their destination a small town rumored to be under threat from an approaching army—a horde of monsters and sinister figures clad in dark clothing, known as the Chaos Organization.
The air was thick with tension as they approached the outskirts of the town. The sounds of clashing metal and the distant roars of monsters echoed in the distance, sending a chill down Artemia's spine. She exchanged a knowing glance with Gracier, both warriors understanding the gravity of the situation. This was not just a battle for a single town; it was a confrontation with a growing threat that aimed to sow chaos throughout the empire.
