Cold soil
"Tomorrow before rise we shall hit the road." Atendor said. Yes, they had to be quick because a long way was before them and the time was short. Setting plan for gaining more men was first priority.
King Sethia drew his hand out along the rug and added, "And we will get ready here to enhance".
"Brother, Elnan has prepared a horrifying army. I heard it from guards whom gibed at me. They said no human can stand against them. They are son of fear goddess. Soldiers made of devil seeds. Coming for butchering Elnan's enemies. We are not about to face humans only but army of monsters!" Edona alerted them. His voice got thick and rough. More like someone who lived many years of his life as nomads in deserts.