"Looks like we'll be needed." Kothar commented to Docara, as they watched the Imperial Elites charge toward the layers upon layers of Ursten forces.
"Sure, but I know the General, he'll have something up his sleeve for sure. It's not like him to be on the back foot for long." Docara said as he watched Tam and Nevus darting around the towers of the Imperial Palace, lightning bolts striking down at every moment, gusts of wind knocking Tam off course, but his speed allowed him to quickly recover.
"I guess we'll see soon enough.'' Kothar said, a little skeptical, he admired his father for sure, but he didn't blindly worship him in the same way many of the Nighthawks and Tam's personal guard seemed to.
If he had learned anything in his years as Commander of the Sentinels, it was that every leader was fallible, and everyone, with no exceptions, made mistakes.
