Epilogue
Ten years later, New Livania.
Ashton was on his usual stroll around the city, meeting familiar faces and some unfamiliar ones. It took a while for the scars left from their battle with Kro'Han to heal, but a decade later, everything seemed to have fallen into place.
"Everything seems so peaceful now," he mumbled, fidgeting with his reconstructed arm.
Ten years' worth of battles had scarred his body thoroughly, but none of the injuries came close to that night ten years ago. Ashton shook his head to forget about the hurt and continued on his way.
On his way to the city centre, he came across the Orion recruitment centre and smiled. Their alliance with the Orion Empire was going as strong as ever.
The Emperor had even invited Ashton and his allies to his wedding with Verina a couple of years ago, where they were given honours and hailed as the galaxy's protected.