Underneath the dreary sky, laid a vast desolate land filled with the silence of men honed through years of hardship to achieve the strength and will they currently possess. Thousands of them with determined eyes and the stances of noble knights. They formed in groups, each with hundreds of men. They looked too orderly and silent that one would be intimidated with a glance. The sky seemed on the verge of tears, perhaps moved by the gravity of the moment reflected in their solemn faces.
Situated before them, was a large rectangular platform where three people stood gazing at the army before them. Lord Hadrian who stood at the center with a straightened back and cold gaze was accompanied by Varick and Ghana. The two of them worked tirelessly behind their lord to aid in molding this formidable force that would soon become Corhan's most revered soldiers and heroes for generations to come.
