The makeshift alliance between Lyle's rebel forces and Duke Karswell's army had grown stronger, and the combined might of their troops was now a formidable threat to the Iradel Empire, as well as a force that even the Golden Lion and the kingdoms around had to be wary of. The tides of war had shifted, and the rebels now had a chance to reshape the fate of the empire.
In the camp, Lyle and Duke Karswell were deep in discussion, mapping out their strategy for the impending battles. The old duke's military experience and Lyle's tactical prowess complemented each other, creating a synergy that unnerved the imperial forces still loyal to the corrupt crown.
As they strategized, Lyle's crimson eyes glinted with determination. He was focused on the task at hand, but deep within, he couldn't shake the feeling that something would be happening soon.
"So, what do you think, can we take them down without causing any suspicion to fall on us?" Lyle asked Karswell who sighed.
