The wind and ambiance suddenly changed with the entrance of the leader of the desert tribes. If Aragorn was a normal soldier, normally he would have gotten goosebumps but this only made him question himself, who is really the head behind this attack.   Ang lahat ng mga kaalyado ng kalaban na pumapalibot sa kanya ay nagsisigawan, they all cheered for the coming of their bloved leader that they forgot the opponent in front of them. Ginamit ni Aragorn ang pagkakataon na iyon upang umaksyon at bawasan ang mga kalaban.   As all of them raised their head and hands to glorify their leader Aragorn paced and then slashed every one of them who has their guards down their mournful blood spilling to the thirsty land of Azsare. He continued doing that until their numbers had been decreased in half. It was only a matter of time when the attention seeking leader of the desert tribes jolted from the boulder

It was so sudden when the two parties started marching towards one another. It was when their party took the initiative and started to take control over the battlefield. With the plan that Iston and Garfiel taught them their goal is to carry out that plan and apply this in battle. This is the time for their hard work to bear fruit and this was the perfect time to properly carry out their main strategy. They troved to their pockets under their armors plates and threw the caltrops they have manually made by hand to the ground. It will serve as a tactic for them, because if the enemy accidentally stepped on them, not only will it pierce the sabaton or the footwear they are wearing but also it will dig deep into their flesh and skin making them handicapped. That was a plan that aimed to decrease the number of enemies that are competent enough to fight. It was also voted upon that it should have been dipped with angel's trumpet poison, a type of

Aragorn disregarded Parrish's escape in his grasp. He is not of utmost importance, the main objective here is to win the war and put an end to this nonsense war. He is just baffled as to why Parrish's approach to changing the ruler is this kind of way. This is unlikely of an Azsarian to resort to such methods, this is clearly too much bloodshed and violence, and most Azsaraians do not act this way. They solve disputes like that in a more formal way since they highly put hierarchy in high regard and social standing is a must here so maybe he understands just a little of where is Parrish coming from. It is utterly hard to be involved in politics if you lack power or connections. You must have the ability to lead people and at the same time maintain your image to them so as to not lose their trust. Azsarian politics is not a joke and Azsarians risks everything just to put themselves in a higher position, their competence in every aspect is nighly unbeatable compare

Hindi niya alam kung ano ang gagawin sa sitwasyon na iyon. Ngayon lamang siya nakakita ng isang elfo na ang mata ay naglalabas ng isang kakaibang liwanag. Kakaiba sa pakiramdam, ang tila masaya pa niyang tagumpay ay napalitan nang pangamba dahil sa kung ano man ang inilalabas ng prinsipe na kapangyarihan. Hindi niya maintindihan, ngunit alam niya sa isip niya na mukhang magiging mapanganib na ang takbo ng lahat.    Base pa lamang sa hindi pagsasalita ni Aragorn at dahan-dahan na lamang nagkaganito ay tiyak na siyang nainsulto niya ito sa anumang paraan na ginawa niya. Ang hindi lamang niya natansiya ay kung paano ito magrereact sa kanyang insulto.   Napahakbang siya patalikod, dahilan para umatras din ang isa niyang kasama sa likuran. "Commander Parrish... ayos lang po ba kayo?" The soldier asked the silent Parrish, frightened with mere awe and intimidation that Aragorn's presence imposes.   Nanlalaki ang mga mata n

Aragorn woke up feeling light headed and uneasy, his body was bare and topless and the breeze of the wind that came from the window gave him chills. Para siyang napapasuka ngunit tila walang mailalabas. Nasa silid na siya ng plasyo ng Traia kung saan siya namamalagi ngunit wala siyang matandaan kung bakit at papaano siya pumunta roon. The direct touch of sunlight on his face and eyes coming from the open window beside him caused him to get up and out of his bed. Napaupo sa sa gilid ng kama at bahagyang natulala, napasapo siya sa kanyang ulo at pinapakiramdaman ang dumadagundong na sakit ng kaniyang ulo, para itong tumitibok at pinupukpok ng martilyo. Pilit niyang inaalala kung ano ba ang mga nangyari bago pa man siya makapunta sa loob ng kwartong ito. Ang tanging naalala lamang niya ay ang madugong labanan sa gitna ng digmaan hanggang sa malaman na ang rebelasyon na... "Garfiel!" he exclaimed then immediately ran to the