169 The Final Phase

{December 31st}

As the girls gathered at Garriden's gates, Miss Taylor stood before them. 

The night breeze carried a sense of quiet celebration as the aftermath of their recent triumph lingered in the air.

Miss Taylor's expression was a mix of pride and fondness as she regarded the group before her.

"You've all done exceptionally well," she began, her voice carrying a weight of authority tempered by warmth. "I'm sure Garriden will forever remember your bravery and heroism. You've not only defended the city but also embodied the spirit of resilience that defines us over at the Watchful. You should feel very proud of yourselves, ladies."

Lianna felt a swell of gratitude and accomplishment hearing those words. Enverna stood tall, her usual stoic demeanor softened by a faint smile.

Mel's purple eyes shone with a mixture of pride and determination. Zura just nodded in agreement, her eyes lingering on Vayn in the distance.