The sound of battle echoed through the tunnels beneath the castle, mingling with the clash of steel and the roar of spells on the battlefield above. Morgana and her team moved swiftly and silently, their steps echoing in the ancient passageways. The tunnels were narrow and winding, lit only by the faint glow of magical orbs that Morgana conjured to light their way.
I followed closely behind Morgana, my heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. This was our gambit, our last resort to turn the tide of battle. The plan was risky, relying on stealth and surprise to disrupt Eldoria's forces from within. If we succeeded, it could buy us the time we needed to regroup and reinforce our defenses. If we failed...
I pushed the thought from my mind. Failure was not an option. We had come too far, fought too hard to surrender now.