Major Kril
Around 12 hours later, Draco stood amongst his squad on a huge rally ground where all the other squads allocated to this battlefield also stood in orderly rows. The 1000th squad stood somewhere in the middle of the entire ground, surprisingly docile this time.
After all, before them stood the army commander for their battlefield, Major Kril. He was a cold-faced ice man, with bright-colored skin, dainty features, and medium armor that was painted blackish-yellow.
His cyan-colored eyes swept over the entire army laid out before him, his eyes stopping on a few warriors of notable repute or great performance so far.
When his eyes passed over Draco, he paused with surprise, as he had hardly seen a pure human who was as handsome as Draco without being burly. One should know that the entire roster of warriors of the WMP consisted of myriad races, humans actually were a minority.