Five days. That was how long they estimated it to take for the combined forces of Norgales, Cantiaci, the Brigantes tribe of the north and the Danes to all arrive at Camelot, the heart of Britannia.
This would be one decisive battle that would define the future of the land.
As of this moment, the king of Logress could only wait and hope that a lot would come to join his army, at least enough for them to persist. Even so, even if a lot of people were to join them, they still would not have enough to win the battle.
Arthur had always been an optimistic person, but Emery could tell the king of Logress was anxious. He would not say it, but he fully understood that, in order to win this battle, or even just to survive it, Britannia would need a miracle.
