In the aftermath of the relentless battle, Ethan and Aric, through sheer determination and strategic prowess, managed to break through the shadows' grip on Thalia. The swirling maelstrom of darkness dissipated, revealing Thalia's battered and weakened form.
"Ethan, Aric... thank you," Thalia whispered, her voice carrying the weight of gratitude and exhaustion.
Aric, ever watchful, approached cautiously. "Thalia, the shadows have left their mark. We must tend to your wounds."
Ethan, a mixture of relief and concern etched on his face, nodded in agreement. "We've freed you, Thalia, but the cost was high. Let us help you heal."
As they tended to Thalia's injuries, the Fragments of Destiny hummed with a poignant resonance. The echoes of Aetheria seemed to mourn the sacrifice made in the pursuit of liberation.
Thalia, despite her weakened state, managed a weak smile. "I knew the shadows had taken hold of me, but I couldn't break free. Thank you for saving me, even if it meant risking everything."
The bond between Ethan, Aric, and Thalia deepened through the trials they faced, setting the stage for the next phase of their quest.