Chapter 353 The Winding Path To Ardane's Stronghold

• The highlands loomed ahead, their jagged peaks shrouded in mist. The journey had grown increasingly perilous, with signs of Ardane’s growing influence at every turn. The air seemed thicker here, laced with an unnatural chill that set even the hardiest of travelers on edge.
• Omari took the lead, his quiet strength guiding the group through narrow trails and hidden passes. Though he rarely spoke, his presence brought a sense of calm that the others couldn’t help but rely on.
• Eira, however, remained ever-watchful, her sharp eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of danger. “We’re getting close,” she said one evening as the group gathered around their small fire. “Ardane’s men patrol these areas. We’ll need to move carefully from here on.”