*Noah*
It had been several days since we got word of Daven’s forces mobilizing for war, and I sent my mate and our only child away from our home so that they would be safe and as far away as possible from our ruthless enemy.
It felt like much longer than that.
While my father oversaw strategies toward offensive maneuvers, I was tasked with fortifying defenses around the Drogomor stronghold and preparing our warriors for the coming siege.
I was just along our northern border, surveying the field and forest surrounding the area, when my heart felt heavy as I imagined the violence and mayhem that would soon befall the still and peaceful land.
“Status report, General,” I barked to our top general, Elara.
