The Aftermath of Ice

The Frozen Reaches were eerily quiet in the wake of the battle. Snow no longer howled in the wind, and the air, while still cold, had lost its biting edge. Blakely stood beside her friends, Maven and Iris, surveying the damage and marveling at how peaceful the frozen landscape looked now compared to the chaotic storm they had just endured. The Elemental King Frost was gone, reduced to nothing but a cold mist that had dissipated into the air, but his influence could still be felt.

Blakely leaned heavily on Matcha, her ever-reliable panda summon, feeling the exhaustion from the dream world creeping into her bones. The Dreamweaver's Blessing had taken more out of her than she had expected, and now that the battle was over, the overwhelming urge to just curl up on her fluffy panda bed was stronger than ever.