In a massive, ornately decorated tent near the rear of the Vond camp. Laughter and music filled the air as women in elegant attire danced and frolicked around a lavishly dressed man reclining on an extravagant chair. His golden goblet, filled to the brim with wine, glimmered under the soft glow of lanterns.
"I am such a genius!" the man bellowed, his laughter echoing through the tent. He took a long sip of wine before boasting, "Killing two birds with one stone with just this move, it's almost too easy!"
A group of older men, dressed in fine robes, sat at the sides, observing the scene with indulgent grins. They too held goblets of wine, casually sipping as they watched the dancers and listened to their king's boasts.
"Yes, my lord," one of the men said, raising his cup in deference. "This war will soon reach its conclusion, and victory shall be yours."
