The chamber of the Vault was quiet once more, the immense power that had surged through it now a gentle hum. Elara, Kael, and Morgana stood in the aftermath of their harrowing journey, each of them processing the gravity of what had just transpired.
The Heart of the Vault remained suspended in midair, its light now a steady, calming glow. Elara could feel its magic coursing through her, a constant, gentle reminder of the monumental sacrifice she had made. Her hands trembled slightly as she tried to steady herself, the weight of the ley lines' restoration a tangible presence within her.
Kael's arms were around her, his grip firm but gentle. "You're incredible, Elara," he said softly, his voice breaking the silence. "I don't know how to thank you."
Elara looked up at him, her eyes tired but resolute. "There's no need for thanks. We did this together."