The first ray of dawn illuminated the leaves at the treetops, and the seemingly tranquil forest awakened. This time, it was not the predatory beasts or the birds on the branches that roused the woods, but rather the Liveser Rangers moving upon the limbs.
Kayla stood in the Dawn Palace, feeling the morning breeze that carried the sun's warmth. The elite Liveser Rangers had already transformed this dense forest into a treacherous land.
The old, the young, the injured, and the disabled had been moved to the deeper parts of the forest, making the already quiet Kingdom of Liveser seem somewhat deserted at this moment.
Kayla did not like such a country. She liked liveliness, liked to dance in the woods amidst the songs of her people, don her ranger's leather armor, grab her bow, and the Queen of Liveser would plummet from the sky, disappearing into the greenery with a twist of her body.
"Let's depart, brave warriors of Liveser."
