The night air was crisp and cool as Amara, Eliza, Rowan, and Seraphina arrived at the old barn, their footsteps muffled by the thick grass underfoot. The barn stood as a shadowy silhouette against the dark sky, starkly contrasting the glow of moonlight that filtered through the clearing. The group moved with purpose, their expressions set with determination as they approached the gathering of warriors already present.
Gabriel, standing at the forefront, turned as they entered the clearing. He gestured them over, his face grave but calm. “Amara, Eliza, Rowan, Seraphina,” he greeted them, his voice steady. “Solstace discovered a ritual site to the east, marked with strange symbols and dark energy. We don’t know exactly what we’re dealing with, but it’s powerful.”
The four witches nodded, e
