It was around two in the afternoon, and the sun continued its slow journey across the sky, bathing the fortress in warm, golden light.
The fortress, or rather the town that stretched within its walls, was bustling with activity. Despite the heavy weight of the war that pressed on everyone's hearts, each person was striving to contribute to the collective effort.
Driven by the desire to honor the sacrifices of the soldiers at the front, the inhabitants found ways, big and small, to be of use. This general mobilization, though fueled by stress, revealed a remarkable adaptability. Everyone was at work.
