The Arrival of the Decisive Battle

After a long silence, Tina touched the neck of the aged unihorn underneath it and finally replied, "Artillery formation, forbidden spells."

With these two terms, he answered Dubbine's question and pulled the reins to jump off his mount.

Not far away, in front of the octagonal tent decorated by hundreds of golden-crowned eagle flags, two palace servants welcomed them as though they were attending an afternoon tea party in the back garden of the palace. One of them politely took the rein from the hand of the 'unihorn's advisor and said, "Just hand your mount to me please, Sir."

"Thank you, he's already as old as I do, so just feed him with raw meat mixed with lettuce," Tunin reminded the servant and patted away the dirt on his clothes, adjusting his garments before walking towards the octagonal tent.