Chapter 45: The Echoes of Fate

A shadow fell on the palace by the Loom of Fates and its revelations, which immediately created an air of urgency, and hence, determination, among Ariadne and her advisors. As days turned into weeks, the feeling of impending crisis grew higher and higher, as did the weight on their shoulders of the responsibility that lay with them. What once showed promise of victory now gave way to grim resolve, for the vision from the Loom had painted an ill picture of the trials that lay ahead.

The atmosphere was tense in the middle of the palace as the rooms of Ariadne turned into a flurry of activity. It was time to discuss their next steps with her personally closest allies: Thalia, Seraphina, Captain Leander. The Loom's ominous vision had shown them a future that would be passed with chaotic turbulence and conflict, so their strategy had to be broad and pressing.

"I have seen the vision of the Loom time and again," she said, her eyes red but the spirit defiant. "The dark forces that it portray