FEW DAYS BEFORE
Azief flies toward Krakow Center riding his terrifying Steed of Abigor. The semi skeletal winged horse brings a legion of shadows that darkens the bright skies.
Dark mist swirling under its hooves, the sight send chills to anyone who could see it.
Behind him snow falls from the skies as a woman steps on the air, like she was gliding along the air
On the ground, a hundred men followed the two person on the sky, riding warhorses, trampling the flowers on the ground as they are heading toward the Duke Palace on the Southern Krakow.
The scouts stationed on tall mountains, and those that uses the Sky Ship to scout the area seeing this ghastly procession reported the happening at a rapid pace to the Palace.
They of course recognize the two person leading the hundred men. The Death Monarch and the Snow Princess.
How could they not tremble at the sight of the two great figures of the Weronian War? The scouts were set up along the road that leads to the King Palace.
