"Yawnnnn." One of the soldiers at the northern borders of the Ends stretched his feet and hands while shivering up to the cold weather due to the equipment he was wearing. Although it was a little lacklustre considering the quick call up that the group had to assemble in Ends as soon as possible, it should do the job.
"Looks like war seems inevitable, eh?" His pal said as he glanced over the war with the soldier who yawned. Their guard duty was about to be over and yet there was nothing but peace from the north side.
"I am not sure, the way they exaggerated it made it feel like this would only be a show of power." The soldier took out his helmet for a moment to scratch his head before putting back the cold steel covering.
"Besides, no one is looking forward to this war if I am not mistaken. They are just doing it because of the money that the Sirs and Ladies are pouring to get us here. Apparently, all they want is the Crystal Mine and nothing else."
