Training grounds of Dracton,
A man stood opposite the army of soldiers on a large stage with a syringe in his hand and next to him was a soldier who sat atop a wooden stool showing his bareback.
"Everyone I will now exhibit!"
He said with an ominous smile on his face.
He was in his full black armor and a long sword attached to his waist. There was the City's symbol engraved on the right side of the armor. Judging from the looks he seemed to be the captain of the Dracton knights and the general of the Dracton army.
"Yes sir!"
The soldiers said in unison.
The old administrator and Raes Henil sat in a distance opposite the ground scrubbing their beards while watching the scene that was about to unfold with keen interest. Next to them was a wicked-looking mad lad wearing a lab coat with an ominous smile on his face as though he was looking forward for the man on the stage to insert the syringe.