When the guards on the city walls screamed the arrival of the man they had been waiting for, the entire city seemed to come to a momentary pause.
Then, they burst into loud cheers. A wave of excitement swept through the crowd standing on either side of the Corvet Boulevard. People started to jump in joy and scream at the top of their lungs.
He was here…
The man they were all waiting for. The man who led Ravenfell to victory in the Blackshore Incident.
The Dark King was finally here!
At once, the students of Saratoga, who had taken their positions by the cobbled street near the western gates, started to play flutes and trumpets in an enthusiastic manner.
Meanwhile, the armored Magi of the Black Legion, who stood right at the boundary of the road, began to sing simultaneously.
"From shadow's edge and crimson field,
"He forged his fate with blade and shield.
"The world once burned, the stars once fled,
"But still he marched, though all thought dead."
