"Onward," cried an elderly gentleman. The somberness tied to Inux grew over the coming distance. Time for battle was nigh. Between the agreement struck with the new mayor and Miira's nonchalant attitude towards the incoming ruffian; an air of freshness grabbed the small populous.
Cora and Kaleem, previously wounded; waited on the mediocre frontlines. Many passed comments. Affluent traders, as they were; ordered seats above the town wall. Town had no guards to populate said prime spot.
