Sophia's tone was quiet, respectful. "The Basin accepts the offering."
The Guardian bowed its head, its body dissolving into countless silver motes that floated into the night air, leaving behind still water glowing faintly with reflected moonlight.
For a long moment, no one spoke. The silence that followed wasn't empty—it was peaceful.
Caria let out a shaky breath and lowered her crossbow. "Please tell me we never have to fight that thing again."
Aria smiled faintly. "Not unless the Basin loses balance again."
Sophia tucked her sensor stone away, its glow now calm and steady. "That's the last one. Final Boss complete."
Rhys sheathed his sword and looked into the basin. The water was finally clear, smooth as glass. "Then it's over."
Moonbounce's light dimmed to a soft blue glow.
Aria looked at Rhys, her voice quieter now, but proud. "You did well, rookie."
Caria smirked. "Guess that means we owe you a drink."
Sophia gave a small smile too. "And maybe a better title."
