The Citadel buzzed with renewed energy as the aftermath of their victory settled into routine. The valley, now a symbol of their hard-won triumph, was being transformed. Rebuilding efforts were underway, with soldiers and artisans working side by side to restore what had been damaged. Yet, amidst the flurry of activity, an undercurrent of tension lingered, a quiet unease that even the light of their victory couldn't fully dispel.
Elara, Morgana, and Thorne stood atop the walls of the Citadel, overlooking the valley as the sun began its descent. The view was breathtaking, but the serenity of the landscape was juxtaposed with the gravity of their thoughts.
"It's hard to believe it's over," Morgana said, her voice tinged with both relief and lingering apprehension. "The Shadow Shard's defeat was a monumental achievement, but the world is still full of darkness we haven't yet faced."