The next morning, the Guardians awoke early, the events of the previous night weighing heavily on their minds. Outside the inn, Stonevale was already coming to life with the sounds of merchants setting up their stalls and villagers going about their morning routines. The air was crisp, but the light of dawn promised a brief reprieve from the cold.
Gathered around the table in the private room of the inn, the Guardians reviewed their plans. The Heart of the Ley Lines sat between them, its soft glow a constant reminder of their mission and the danger they faced.
"We need more information," Elara said, her voice steady but firm. "We have leads, but nothing concrete. The Convergence could be anywhere, and we're running out of time."