"Drovarys!"
Someone started to chant among the bewilderment of others.
"Drovarys!" "Drovarys!"
A couple of others joined the chant along with the sound of the bells and trumpets. The gloomy sky cleared up spilling the golden rays of sun over the one standing with the sword.
After the Principal's pronouncement and seeing the sword that was marble some time ago gleaming in an unsuspecting person's hand, little by little the chants got louder as more men joined. Even the boys who used to tease her and are responsible for Tubby getting lashes just weeks ago were joining in the chants with wide grins.
She held the sword made with some metal that seemed like gold but was very lighter and stronger than gold with many white jewels embedded on the pommel that was structured as a rune.
