Their lofty appearances towered over everything that stood in the village square, with swords, spear, bow and arrow, ten times any weapon the strongest warrior in the whole three kingdoms could bear.
They were well equipped and looked dangerous even from the light of the moon.
Like the taskmaster, they wore the same blue uniform with red cuff and stripes strolling its side.
Their gauntlet and armor were tattered. It was worn out from days of ridding none stop under the wheel of harsh weather.
Bola rested his hands on his waist—where his magic porch was—and stopped when he was sure that he was close
