A platoon of Kadish soldiers gathered near the river.
It is already nighttime. From the moonlight that passes through the leaves of the trees, one can see a tired expression on the faces of the soldiers. But this is not all. There is also a bit of fear written in their eyes. After all, they have heard of the nocturnal demons of Sirza. Creatures which attacks in the dead of knight, devouring everyone.
“Commander, are you sure that we are safe here?” A soldier asked; his tone of voice evidently drained of all strength.
“Of course I’m sure!” Commander Ergon answered with confidence. He made his horse turn and, looked at the other soldiers who were placed under his care. “This is the river you fools. The same river which has been named under our kingdom. Here, we have the terrain advantage.
