A heavy silence hung over Zorim Field, broken only by the occasional rustle of...
A heavy silence hung over the field, the weight of coming war pressing down...
Alvinnué pushed past the canvas flap, his dark silhouette briefly outlined by the lanterns...
General Marus sat alone in the dim light of his tent, the command center...
The cold night settled over Zorim Field, the moonlight casting long shadows across the...
Morning light bathed the horizon in pale gold as Alvinnué and Brynda continued along...
The afternoon sun stretched long shadows across the land as Alvinnué walked the narrow...