As the group of soldiers and generals approached, Timeless and Zeno could feel a sense of apprehension in the air. The man in starlight armor led the way, flanked by two top-ranking male generals of the First Domain all mounted atop the same type of beast. Mixed with the group were the Frost Clan members, easily distinguishable by their unique clothing. The metallic clinking of their armor and the sound of their marching footsteps echoed through the grove, announcing their arrival.
"The leader of the Frost Clan have arrived, along with the top-ranking generals of the military. I guess this is more dire than I thought," Zeno whispered to Timeless, his voice tinged with nervousness.
The Frost Clan Leader scanned the surroundings atop his mount and spoke in an icy tone, "Clear the area, make a perimeter of 50 meters away from the grove. Anyone that struggles, cut them down but ignore those two." he said pointing in Timeless direction.
