BELLUM PRAESINTIA

If Think This Was Naive

In accordance with Garlan's instructions, everyone present quickly gathered. They seemed enthusiastic about this.

Through the bright gap in the cave, Garlan's eyes were blinded. Slowly, he managed to locate his members standing there, looking very serious.

He appeared to be a somewhat awkward figure, but looking at the current situation, their numbers were no better than before.

Garlan felt guilty for those who had fallen in battle, faces he had mourned for far too long.

"Alright, I'll say it!" His voice seemed full of preamble as it woke everyone up.

Those who were previously listless now became filled with spirited enthusiasm.

"Reval and Gobil have just received a report that the Northaderm forces are heading this way, and their numbers are certainly not small! In this condition, we won't be able to defeat them. Remember the battle at the time, how many of our comrades fell! You must be angry, frustrated, and sad, but that can't be helped! We must learn to accept fate, so if you all