A towering fortress stood tall under the heavy and serious gazes of its gathered occupants.
In the center of the open courtyard, surrounded by the fortress's walls, less than ten individuals stood in silence, their eyes fixed on the sky above.
Encircling the courtyard, from windows, ledges, and rooftops of the surrounding buildings, countless warriors watched silently, the air filled with anticipation. Some leaned casually against windowsills, arms folded, while others perched on ledges, whispering in hushed tones. Many craned their necks, their faces filled with eagerness.
Every gaze was turned upward, waiting.
Among the spectators, most bore the distinct features of the Resonara family: vibrant green hair and bulky headsets covering their oversized ears.
At the forefront of the group standing in the middle of the courtyard was a man whose presence radiated authority and power. His aura filled the courtyard like an approaching storm.