Noah went to the central building of the city at dawn.
Logan was waiting for him with a small troop of soldiers, their expressions were stern and focused, even the atmosphere predicted a bloody day.
"Follow me."
Logan spoke as soon as he arrived and led him toward the borders of the country.
They crossed what seemed a main road toward the eastern border, Noah guessed that it was once used to link the Empire and the Odrea nation.
Then, the road ended in a gorge sided by two tall mountains.
There was no grass nor vegetation on the terrain of the valley, just a lifeless brown ground with shades of red in its color.
"This is where we fought for the last hundreds of years, it is the weakest point of the formation and also the battlefield decided in our agreement with the Empire."
Logan explained.
Noah looked at the environment with apprehension, the valley allowed only frontal attacks, it wasn't a place where one could perform intricate battle plans.
