It took them 2 days to reach the meeting point, she stepped out of the carriage and the stench of death hit her right away. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she looked around at the devastation that surrounded her. The battlefield was littered with the broken remnants of lives lost and dreams shattered. Blood-soaked earth stained her boots as she made her way towards the command center, her determination etched upon her face. Ana reached the command center, where the sounds of strategy and planning echoed throughout. She nodded to the guards and entered, scanning the room for signs of Wesleynard. Her eyes landed on him immediately; he was deep in conversation with Sir Ethan and a few other knights.