 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. Around a campfire at night, the party faces Terkasa, a shadowed dragonborn with glowing blue eyes. Haru and Boris argue while Kiet looms protectively, and Sundr’s light glows like a halo behind him. The atmosphere is uneasy — part alliance, part standoff — with frost swirling in the night air.
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. Inside the party’s snowy camp, Terkasa rummages through bags by dim lantern light. Boris, half awake, levels his crossbow, eyes narrowed. In the background, the others sleep beneath the stars. The mood is suspicious and quietly tense, like the calm before betrayal.
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. Haru rides his mammoth through silver clouds toward a glowing forest of glass-leafed trees. Terkasa flies beside them, wings of blue flame extended. Beneath them, crystalline branches catch the moonlight. Ethereal, majestic, and just a bit foreboding.
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. At the edge of Varanestra’s realm, hundreds of glassy-eyed faeries drift in the air, their wings fractured like stained glass. Haru holds up his holy symbol in calm defiance while Terkasa watches warily. The fairies whisper in unison, “You do not belong here.”
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. Boris, Kiet, and Yaz carve a path through an aggressive forest — vines and roots lashing out like living whips. Kiet unleashes a cone of fire, Boris aims his crossbow mid-jump, and Yaz’s magic flares purple. Ahead looms the ancient stone temple of Minifistkalo, doorless and eerie.
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. Close-up chaos as the forest attacks — tree trunks split open like jaws, snapping at the heroes. Boris’s ears flatten as he dives aside, Kiet slashes with his blade, and magical sparks fly. The style feels exaggerated and kinetic, like an action comic panel.
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. Sundr and Virgil stand before an endless field of glowing mushrooms, spore clouds drifting like fog. Bioluminescent colors — blue, green, violet — reflect on their armor. In the distance, a colossal central mushroom pulses with internal light as psychic whispers swirl around them.
 
 Cartoon-style fantasy scene, wide aspect ratio. The three groups, now separated by distance but linked by magic, look toward the same glowing horizon. A faint aurora marks Klee, where they’ll meet before Wintertide. The tone is hopeful but ominous — a visual pause before the war to come.