As Galvano sat in the room with Aldo and John, the weight of responsibility pressed heavily on his shoulders. The defense of the city was his paramount concern, and every decision he made held the potential to shape the course of the impending battle. The room was dimly lit, with maps and battle plans spread across the table, casting long shadows that danced upon the walls.
Galvano took another bite of his meat, his mind racing as he studied the map before him. He knew that every inch of the city's defenses needed to be fortified, and no weakness could be left unattended. He gestured to a particular point on the map, indicating a section of the city wall that appeared vulnerable.
