The council's deliberations stretched late into the night. While a united front against the darkness was their ultimate goal, differing opinions and concerns began to fracture their unity.
Some advocated for a defensive approach, focusing on strengthening their own settlements and preparing for a siege.
Others, including Isla, believed a more proactive stance was necessary, to actively seek out and destroy the remaining pockets of corruption.
A heated debate ensued, fueled by fear and uncertainty. The memory of the serpentine woman's power and the lingering threat of the darkness cast a long shadow over the council.
Trust, once a strong bond, began to waver, replaced by suspicion and doubt.
Isla, her voice laced with frustration, argued for the need to remain united. "We cannot afford to be divided," she pleaded. "The darkness thrives on our discord. We must stand together, or we will fall."
However, the council remained fractured, their paths diverging. Some chose to stay and fortify their homes, while others, inspired by Isla's resolve, decided to venture forth, seeking to confront the darkness head-on.
Kai, ever steadfast, stood by Isla's side. "We will find our own path," he said, his voice firm. "And we will continue the fight."
The council, once a symbol of unity, was now a reflection of the fractured world they sought to heal. The path ahead was uncertain, but Isla and Kai knew they could not waver. The darkness was spreading, and they would face it, together.