The first one to respond was the old warrior. He bent his knee and solemnly said.
"Your loyal servant, William, will make sure to complete this grand mission!"
With him taking the lead, the others soon followed.
"I, Warrick, will help Your Majesty unite the desolate region!"
"Your lowly servant, Rigor, will go through fire and water for your…"
"Your unworthy spear, Aldrin, shall complete…"
"Your…"
Alaric glanced at the loyal warriors kneeling before him, his eyes shining with pride and satisfaction. These men were the backbone of House Silversword.
"Knowing that you all will remain here, I feel reassured to leave the desolate region."
The warriors felt boundless pride upon hearing his words. There was nothing more honorable than receiving their lord's praise.
Alaric gestured for them to rise and issued a command. "Make all the necessary preparations! In a month, the expedition team must depart at once!"
"We obey your commands!"
