Recruitment for the royal army(1)
As the golden orb of the sun began its descent in the western sky, it cast long, dappled shadows across the landscape. The leaves, awash in hues of amber and crimson, rustled gently in the late afternoon breeze. Each tree stood as a sentinel, their branches reaching skyward, their foliage creating a tapestry of autumnal splendor.
Amidst this natural spectacle, a lone figure emerged on the horizon. He strode purposefully towards the city, his silhouette gradually becoming distinct against the backdrop of nature's vibrant display. The man's posture was confident, his gait steady, as if he carried with him a sense of purpose or a mission to fulfill within the city's walls.