The three of them were shocked when they heard their father's words. This whole war might stop? What was that supposed to mean? How could something like this be stopped? It wasn't that everyone wanted it to stop, but that everyone didn't want it to stop. This war was important to become powerful.
"You'll see," Gravis said. "Let's go to the northwest first. Everyone should be gathered by now."
Gravis shot into the distance as his three children followed him. They knew that their father's boasts weren't empty, but they just couldn't think of a way how this war would stop. The only solution they could come up with was if one of the two camps got utterly annihilated, but they doubted that their father would do something like that. He didn't seem to be the bloodthirsty type.
After some minutes, the four of them arrived at the north-western border, and as soon as they arrived, they felt awestruck by what they saw.
So many beasts.
