Nighttime quickly arrived as the army of two villages marched toward each other with different purposes, one wanted to conquer the other to obtain women, while the other wanted to protect his people and improve his territory.
Though with different purposes, their goals were similar, which was conquering the opposition.
It wasn't the darkest hour of the night yet, as the moon hung up in the sky and provided the earth with its crescent glow as usual.
Unfortunately, as the sky turned dark, so did the expressions of Winterseed's soldiers, as fear quickly gripped their hearts.
Roland and a group of one hundred young soldiers moved cautiously through the forest. Unlike the clear path cutting through to Glenwood, the path inside the forest was rough, filled with vines and thorns that made moving difficult.
