Third Person's POV
The air was thick with anticipation, and the young lad's senses were heightened. He scanned the area, searching for any sign of Alex. As he descended the stone steps, the sounds of battle and clashing swords grew louder. He moved with purpose, his every step bringing him closer to the central courtyard.
In the courtyard, a fierce battle raged. Soldiers fought valiantly, their swords glinting in the light of a setting sun. Among them, the young lad spotted a familiar figure, a beacon of hope and strength – Alex.
Alex moved with the grace and power of a seasoned warrior, his presence commanding respect and fear among the enemy.
The young lad's heart swelled with pride and relief. He drew his sword and joined the fray, fighting his way towards Alex. The two met in the center of the chaos, their eyes locking in a moment of recognition and joy.