The long-silent Jorgelisburg ushered in the busiest moment it has seen in years.
Ever since the Kingdom of Jerusalem expanded its borders to the east to encompass Count Reynard of Jordan's territory, the splendor of the past here was no more.
The military preparedness waned, soldiers redeployed.
The funding was reduced time and again.
The weathered, mottled and peeling walls resembled the old frontier soldiers, gradually aging, crumbling into dust.
The newly arrived armored soldiers, under the guidance of the Jorgelisburg veterans, were familiarizing themselves with the situation of the castle.
Some had already taken off their armor and started organizing their accommodations, repairing the long-abandoned dilapidated houses.
Hans hung Losa's banner at the top of the castle tower.
The Black Eagle stood alongside the Jerusalem Cross, fluttering in the wind.
