With their new, secret mandate from the Princess and a vault full of the cult's plundered resources, the Unchained underwent a transformation. They had always been a formidable pack of survivors, a motley collection of desperate fighters bound together by their shared status as outcasts. Now, for the first time, they had the means to become a true army.
The days that followed were a whirlwind of activity within the hidden fortress of Asylum. The sounds of hammers on anvils, the crackle of enchanting runes, and the shouts of training instructors echoed through the cavernous halls. The atmosphere was electric, charged with a sense of purpose they had never known before. They were no longer just running; they were preparing for a war, their war.
