Chapter 55
Low rumblings can be heard amongst the cadre of knights moving through thick forestry. Despite the need for silence the amount of people in the vicinity sound was inevitable. The murmurs of conversation filled the air as they marched to their destination. The knights did not speak of their mission. They would not do such a thing when anyone or anything could be listening. Instead, they spoke aimlessly of what they would do when they finished their battles.
Such, talk was the norm. A way for all of them to hope they would leave this fight alive. Gossip has already taken hold within their ranks. Those from the Order of Valor and those of Grand Knight Praer's legions have already spoken of the decimation of Havana. They were worried. Yet, they were not without hope.