[UDRAD]
Udrad was a mess and with the ten warriors already choking on their own blood, it was a horrific morning. Hell, even the Wynter nine missed the quiet days in this kingdom. They had been peaceful and without a doubt, had made them fall in love with this place.
However, just like their mission spelled out for them every morning, and the whispers of the young Wynter in his sleep, the team knew that this wasn't home for any of them. Alanor may have been born and bred here, but this place had stopped being home a long time ago.
The only reason they were here was that they needed to clean house, and make sure that when all of this ended, there was still hope for Alanor and Unar to live happy lives. It was an ironic hope considering all that happened, but a team could wish, right?
