The cool wind blew in an incredible strength towards their direction as they watch the sun breaking into a new day. Emelia pulled her hood down with one eye closing as she looks at the unfavorable scenery.
Worn-out flags laying on the mudded ground, wounded soldiers groaning in pain, and the sounds of the never-ending swords, clashing onto one another.
After their departures from the Ivy Village, they continued on without a single rest after receiving news of their boards being pushed back.
There wasn't time for them to spare, which is why despite feeling exhausted and more. They had to keep pushing since they had the responsibility to bring peace back.
"We've finally arrived," Said Elliot removing his hood as he uses one hand to cover his eyes from the sunlight. He looked at Emelia and pursed his lips, "Are you ready?".
Emelia looks back at the battlefield then back at him, "Who do you think am I? Don't underestimate me." The corners of her lips slightly raised.
