Chapter 341 Whispers Of The Forgotten

The group emerged from the now-liberated Vyrdahl, the air around them feeling lighter yet charged with an unspoken tension. As they made their way across the rolling hills that stretched between the fortress and their next destination, the silence hung heavy. Each step forward seemed to echo with the memories of what they had faced and the lives lost to the curse. Ariella walked ahead, her thoughts a whirlwind of questions. Though the Heartstone in her possession hummed softly, its once-reassuring warmth now seemed elusive. She couldn’t ignore the lingering words of Lysara: *“Beware the anchor; it will test you in ways you cannot imagine.”*