Alaric

And then I saw it, a dark shape on the horizon, growing larger with every passing moment.

The enemy was coming.

I could tell she felt it too as her shoulders shot out. She locked her fingers over her chest and then a smile of hope on her face.

That's the only thing I need.

With a racing heart, I turned to ride off to the battle ground and when we had come close in our numbers, I raised my hand, signaling my troops to prepare for battle.

Soon, the atmosphere was bustling with the sound of ...