Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Movement
"Does the King have a copy of this map?" Achim asked the previous fort leader named Ohab.
"We regularly send logistic reports to the castle, which include updates to the map terrain and changes in the fort blueprint," Ohab replied thoughtfully. "There is an order to increase the hidden traps and armed towers, but those had little change on the last map we submitted."
He swiped his hand over the projection and showed the last map. Just as he said, there was little change with the green and red dots from the last map to the new one.
"Given the ability of the King's Knights, we can expect them to guess the new locations of the additional traps and towers," Ohab concluded.
"True," Achim agreed with a nod. "But we don't need to worry about that. Instead, we can use this to our advantage."
"Hm," the fort leader from another fort also agreed. "Since they know the locations of the traps and towers, we can predict their route."