Gerard loaded several MEDs into a crate before a stout dwarf carried them away.
"We've already been at this for a week and we keep on losing people when the Idegen attack the city. How much longer?" Quinne asked.
"Not much longer. This will work. It has to," Gerard replied.
The queen nodded and walked towards the soldiers and knights stationed in the upper district.
Gerard turned from his duties and approached the castle.
As Gerard made his way through the castle corridors, his steps echoing against the stone walls, he could hear the faint sounds of hurried footsteps and hushed voices. The scent of blood and antiseptic filled the air, a somber reminder of the battles fought against the relentless Idegen. He followed the sound, his heart heavy with anticipation and concern for Delilah's well-being.
