THIRD PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW
After the sun had completely disappeared beyond the horizon and night began to settle over the land, the thunderous charge of several hundred knights continued across the wilderness. Their destination was in the distant and formidable Kingdom of the Clawfords. Above them, the moon was steadily rising, climbing its way into the heavens. Its light was still pure, untouched by even a trace of crimson, a sign that the darker omens had not yet begun.
The soldiers under Prince Zatan’s command charged fearlessly into the deepening darkness. Their path took them through rugged mountain passes and across sprawling, open fields. Yet not a single torch or lantern was lit among them. Their eyes, sharper than any mortal's, were born of the night itself, keen enough to sl
