Art style: Neon Cyberpunk Digital Artpu.
Kael gestures broadly at the glowing map on the table, throwing his head back in genuine laughter, while Nova playfully nudges his shoulder with her elbow. Risenok nods approvingly from the back of the room, shifting his stance slightly. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm, thick light beam projecting upward from the table. The emotional beat is one of ...
