As the dust settles, a shimmer in the air resolves into a sending from Serissa. She says, My father senses the Ordning beginning to restore. You have done what we could not. All of giantkind owes you a debt. And I have news, the rubble at the Eye of the All-Father has been cleared. Harshnag lives. He is battered but already asking about the little heroes. Hekaton and Serissa invite you to a feast at the Maelstrom in your honor.