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Eventually, the skies became dark. It was nightfall!
The walls of Hebron City were bright, as several flame torches could be seen a few meters away from each other.
While Claude stood on the walls, looking at the tent, the commanders of the noble houses also stood in the midst of their tent and looked at the walls of Hebron City, the wealthiest city in the wastelands.
"Finally," Arnon chuckled.
He stood in between Jazer, a sword-wielding knight, and Bozrah, a mace-wielding knight. Arnon was a slave commander and the leader of Jordan's troops. Jazer was House Scarlet's commander, and Bozrah was House Tyre commander.
Bozrah had a huge figure; he was 1.9 meters tall and led the Tyre Infantry, an infantry known for their veins of steel. Men of the Tyre domain had big statures, causing the Tyre Infantry to be the most fearsome in defence.