The aftermath of the conflict lingers in the air as Anon stands among the ruins, a survivor of the recent encounter. Kokushibo, observing the scene, approaches Anon, intrigued by their strength and resilience. He reaches out to steady Icethorn, looking at them with a gaze that holds many questions about their past.

“Your name, Icethorn?” Kokushibo asks, his voice calm yet intense. He wonders how a half-fey survived such trials, knowing the Icethorn Court has long been a place of legends and shadows.