The road ahead was a long one. Hubris wanted to leave early because he knew they couldn't rush it. They still had a battle at their destination, he didn't know how long the other army would take to get there but he couldn't risk it.
The chatter amongst the hounds didn't die down, the more they walked the more they seemed to have a lot to say. The excitement that filled the air couldn't be described with just words.
It was a beautiful atmosphere that snaked through Kiro's every muscle, and made him feel enthusiastic. He'd never been in a large scale battle before, he'd never been part of a battalion, so he had no idea where the feelings were coming from.
But this felt right, like he was made to do this one particular thing.
'Can a game even give you feelings your real self doesn't have?' He wondered.
