When Aria, Elandor, and Lyra regained consciousness, they found themselves in a small, hidden grove, tended to by a group of druids who had found them and brought them to safety. Their wounds were severe, and the recovery process was slow and painful.
Aria winced as a healer applied a poultice to her burns. "We underestimated Valaris. He's far more powerful than we anticipated."
Elandor clenched his fists, frustration evident in his eyes. "We can't let this defeat stop us. We have to keep going, no matter how long it takes to recover."
Lyra, her movements careful as she tested her bandaged wounds, nodded. "Valaris wanted to slow us down, to make us suffer. We need to turn this setback into an opportunity to learn and grow stronger."
The druids provided them with shelter and healing, giving them the time they needed to recuperate. During their recovery, the trio strategized and trained, honing their skills and developing new tactics to counter the powerful members of the Celestial Conclave.
One evening, as they sat around a small fire, an elderly druid approached them. His eyes were wise and kind, and his presence seemed to radiate a calming energy.
"Heroes," the druid said, his voice gentle yet firm. "You have faced great adversity and emerged stronger. Remember this: 'Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will.' Your will to fight and protect is your greatest asset. Nurture it, and you will prevail."
Aria, Elandor, and Lyra took the druid's words to heart, finding renewed strength in his wisdom. They continued their recovery, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. The pain of their defeat became a catalyst for growth, fueling their determination to stop the Celestial Conclave.
As they prepared to leave the grove and resume their journey, the druids presented them with gifts—enchanted items that would aid them in their quest. Aria received a staff imbued with healing magic, Elandor was given a shield that could absorb and reflect dark energy, and Lyra was gifted a cloak that enhanced her agility and allowed her to move unseen.
With their bodies healed and their spirits fortified, they set out once more towards Thalor's domain. They knew the path ahead would be fraught with danger, but they were ready. Valaris's attack had not broken them; it had only made them stronger.