Three days after his encounter with Lord Toras, Asher stood on a square wooden platform, in the fields of the estate, staring down at thousands of Dothan and Edom warriors while two Adeptus Paladins flanked his sides.
Nero stood a meter behind him. Right below the platform were two individuals, prominent in the dominion; James and Aquila.
With the encroaching danger like a sword of Damascus hanging over paradise and his entire domain, Asher spent the night writing recruitment letters to the races beyond the inner wall.
Pulling the Grand Aegis would leave the Great Dividing Wall defenceless and he doubted the Frontline Legion would be able to handle the orcs without heavy casualties or utter annihilation!
The next option was right before his eyes.
To his right were gray knights in linen clothing that made them look like mere commoners. Though they look so buff that one could mistake them for wolves had it not been for their facial structure which wasn't as sharp as the wolves.
