As Kaelix and Drystan raced toward the armory, they were greeted by an unexpected sight: the king, Kaelix's father, already at the scene. Cloaked in the flickering light of the roaring flames, King Reagan stood tall and composed amidst the chaos, issuing sharp commands to the guards and palace staff.
"Form a line! Keep the water flowing, don't stop for a second!" the king's voice boomed, cutting through the noise of the inferno like steel through flesh.
His eyes, cold and calculating, flickered over the fire, taking in every detail with the practiced gaze of a seasoned warrior. He gestured toward the soldiers struggling to contain the blaze, his hands moving with urgency as he directed the flow of their efforts.