After the agreement had been established, the four Dragonborn finally felt a small sense of relief settle inside them.
It was not relief because they had won. It was relief because they had survived the first and perhaps most tricky part of their plan in their mind.
The agreement existed and Nyssara had accepted. Yet all four of them understood the truth that the truly difficult part had only just begun.
They still had to fight a cosmic entity. Even if Nyssara lowered herself to their level and restricted her power according to the agreement, she remained a being that had consumed worlds throughout countless ages.
Her experience alone likely surpassed entire civilizations. The power she retained would almost certainly be beyond anything they had ever encountered.
But there was hope now. Before this agreement, victory had been impossible. Now it merely seemed hard, and that difference mattered.
