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.
Arrival
Achim's expression remained indifferent after reading the coded message. They had been busy making preparations against the first wave of the King's probing. Thus far, Achim estimated a 40 to 50 percent probability that they would succeed in holding the fort. And with five more days left before the expected point of contact, they could increase it by 20 to 30 percent more.
Achim arrived at this number after confirming that the knight leading the first wave was Filren. With the latter at the helm, Achim's side could employ their initial tactic of purposely directing the enemy's route to a location advantageous for them. Nevertheless, Achim could not allow them to be complacent. After all, the 200 members under Filren's company were all Knights. And they were not just any knights, but the King's Knights.