The Infiltration
The mission ends with a Revelation
The waves lapped gently against the shore, a rhythmic lullaby that had long ago become a familiar tune to Aria Stormblade. She lay there, wrapped in a bearskin blanket under the shade of a makeshift cover, eyes wide open, staring at the clouds that danced above her. Her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, catching the occasional sunbeam that dared to peek through the canopy of the surrounding jungle. A salty breeze w...