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.
Nahir and Gidan went down the steel walls and approached Kyran. They were a little hesitant at first, but they reckoned they had to discuss their next course of action soon. They might have taken control over the situation on the battlefield but there was still the matter of the border.
Frankly, Nahir knew Kyran had cooked up a plan to take over the borders that was why he did not kill the Armakean knights. The younger man did suggest a conquest and while he agreed to it, they both know the Eidums were incapable of that given their weak offensive magic.
Kyran did improve their overall combat capabilities by teaching them how to utilize their advantage, which was the use of support magic to boost their strength while weakening their enemies. This improvement was actually a game changer during the first hour of the battle.