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The summer heat had finally conquered the stone corridors of the Citadel. With the Great War behind them, the Warriors of Aethelgard found themselves facing a new, unfamiliar enemy: boredom.

As the sun dipped below the treeline, the warriors gathered around a bonfire. The swimwear was swapped for loose linen tunics, but the relaxed energy remained. Jax handled the cooking over an open flame.

The race ended in a chaotic tangle of laughter and seaweed. For a moment, they weren't icons of prophecy or defenders of the realm. They were just friends cooling off in the afternoon glow. Evening Embers Bikini Warriors OVA

Jax "accidentally" created a tidal wave by cannonballing off a high cliff.

They promised to return to this spot every summer, no matter where the next quest took them. The summer heat had finally conquered the stone

They told stories that didn't involve bloodshed.

The peace didn't last long. What started as a splash soon turned into a full-blown tournament. Lyra challenged Kaelen to a race across the cove. Sora blew a whistle made of condensed steam. The Stroke: Kaelen used raw power; Lyra used elven grace. The swimwear was swapped for loose linen tunics,

Captain Kaelen, usually draped in heavy plate armor, stood awkwardly by the shimmering sapphire waters of the Grotto. He wore simple navy swim trunks, his scarred chest exposed to the sun for the first time in years. Beside him, Lyra the Archer was already diving in, her athletic frame clad in a streamlined, crimson two-piece that matched the fletching on her arrows. The Lakeside Retreat