~The most certain sign of wisdom is cheerfulness~
-Michel de Montaigne
"General!" The soldiers of Argon yelled in unison, dropping to their knees and bowing deeply to Andronika who sat atop her mount. Three days had passed by in the blink of an eye and the azure elite were all packed up and ready to depart, the warriors of Argon had assembled at the gates of Argon to bid farewell to Andronika and the azure elite.
"This general must bid you farewell now, fighting at the sides of such noble warriors for the past few months has been an honor, this general entrusts the care of Argon and it's environs into your hands, this general leaves with the confidence that with a force like the warriors of Argon now are, the southern borders of Dalagh are in safe hands." Andronika said to the kneeling warriors, the warriors bowed once again.
