The crowd in the camp area of the Band of de Sun troops had packed every corner of the forest outside Alku village. Dusk spread across the sky, casting a soft orange color. In the crowd, Kana turned her face to Irlof, her eyes filled with doubt.
"Irlof," Kana said in a worried tone. "Are you sure you're going to the tournament?"
Irlof leaned closer to Kana, his eyes filled with confidence. "I'm sure, Kana," he replied firmly. "I know I won't be able to go far in the tournament, but at least I can measure my strength now."
The two of them stood in the center of the Band of de Sun army camp area. A light breeze blew, whipping Kana's long hair and messing up Irlof's short sideburns.
The Band of de Sun troops were currently divided into four different groups, each with their roles and duties.