One month had passed since the army of Zephyra marched to Kingdom Averion. The army was approaching the border where General Ravenmoor was stationed.
"They are here! The troops of the enemy kingdom have arrived. Report to King Solomon!" General Ravenmoor gave his command.
The royal messenger immediately left the fortress.
"Get ready to defend! We must hold them back. They must not enter our border! Prepare the arrows." General Ravenmoor took the lead, instructing his knights.
"Commander, can you estimate their numbers?" he asked his comrade.
"According to the scouts I sent, there are five thousand knights," he responded.
General Ravenmoor frowned. He only had two thousand knights with him. The other warriors were deployed to the other three borders.
"Do you have any updates from the other generals? What is their situation there? Are they being attacked as well?" General Ravenmoor asked curiously. He was trying to calculate the possibility of asking for backup just in case.
