Ramul's POV
Everyone followed my action ready for the next order as the nights began to get more intense. I browsed through the creatures expecting a surprise attack from their midst but nothing came forth. Maybe they were not going to attack yet, maybe they had plans to attack when we least expected. For now our guards were up and for good reason. These monsters had orchestrated the death of so many covens, it would be madness to take them lightly.
Gripping onto my sword, I waved it around letting the moonlight hit on my sword as it shimmered around. I was going to get revenge on the creatures for what they did to Joan and the other covens. They were going to pay, that was for sure.
Everyone expected me to call out the war cries but I could not do so… yet. War rules had to be obeyed, be they dead soldiers or undead ones for without the rules, we were no better than the savages out there.
