<!-- Remaining Heroes Party members alive : Caelum, Celestine, Dain, Sylvaine -->
The sun was setting over the horizon, casting long shadows across the rugged landscape. The Heroes Party had been traveling for days through the wilderness, following rumors of demonic activity in the region. As they made camp for the evening, the campfire's warm glow illuminated their faces—Celestine tending to minor wounds, Dain sharpening his blade with practiced precision, and Sylvaine keeping watch with her usual alertness.
Caelum sat near the fire, his blue eyes reflecting the dancing flames as he contemplated their recent encounter. The party had faced what could have been a devastating setback if not for the timely intervention of sen. The assistance had come at a crucial moment, and Caelum couldn't ignore how smoothly sen had worked alongside them despite not being part of their established group.
Rising to his feet, Caelum approached where sen was situated at the edge of their camp. His red hair caught the firelight, and his expression was thoughtful yet determined. The prophecy weighed heavily on his shoulders—the expectation that he would end the war and kill all demons—but he recognized valuable allies when he saw them.
"I've been thinking about what happened earlier," Caelum said, his voice carrying the natural authority that made him the unquestioned leader of their group. "The way you handled yourself... it was impressive."
He paused, glancing back at his companions. Celestine offered an encouraging nod, her white and red-streaked hair gleaming in the firelight. Dain maintained his stoic demeanor but had stopped his blade maintenance to observe the conversation. Even Sylvaine, typically distrustful of outsiders, seemed less opposed than usual.
"Our path isn't an easy one," he continued, turning back to sen. "We're bound by a prophecy and a mission that will take us into the heart of demon territory. But we need capable people." His expression grew more resolute. "I'd like to formally invite you to join the Heroes Party. Your skills would be a valuable addition to our cause—to end this war once and for all."
Behind him, the party members watched with varying expressions. Celestine's face showed optimism and hope, Dain's revealed cautious assessment, and Sylvaine's displayed her typical calculating gaze, already evaluating how sen might fit into their dynamic.
