The echoes of leather boots drummed in the surrounding area as Ghana, clad in silver armor, went walking deliberately. The sentries lined the corridors saluted her respectfully, their eyes revealing a mix of wetness and wistfulness as they bid goodbye to their fellow friends, who would soon join the Falowright alliance. Well-wishes and prayers for safe return for their comrades filled the air as they broke off the farewell goodbyes. Ghana walked through the corridors of the military facility. Sorrow suffused her. the ceremony closed with many weeping goodbyes, the address by High Lord Hadrian washed over them, inspiring a fierce resolve to root out evil in all races while keeping it from them.