Sunlight spilled from the cloudless morning blue sky with the golden rays that shone everything below it. Sunlight that etched sharply to Commander Eldwin Madris's tall and shadowy frame. Warmth and the sweet autumn smell lingered in the air. It was such a sweet, enticing scent to the knights' senses.
"What do you think you're doing Favran? My dear brother?" asked Commander Eldwin in a shouting manner, from a distance with a faint smile on his lips. His expression and his posture, emanating pride and honor.
Favran smirked with the remark of his brother.
"Perhaps we are slacking around?" he shouted back jokingly and shrugged playfully. Smirk turning into a wide grin.
