Chandea, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 48th day of Fall, Arenfall
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Ghwynmyr saw Lord Prestonheim and Commander Crovar, immediately rushing outside after ordering the rest of the squads to calm down and wait inside the tent. Everyone was on the edge especially with Joaquim's last report. The squads were curious on what they've seen inside the damned hole that made them call for a meeting right away.
He and Ulfaar waited along with the rest of them inside the tent. Ghwynmyr could feel the tension slowly smothering them again. Some of the knights were whispering to one another while obviously looking at both of them.