Journey to Happiness
Shadows
h catching as she spotted Troi's dark figure moving down the road, fading into the moonlit shadows. A pan
to the empty room, her voice soft
the road, Zazriel wondered if th
-
haustion settling in his bones but determination fueling his every move. As h
you alright?" the knight exclaimed, h
face remained serious. "I'm fine, but I need to know w
. "Commander, we were ambushed. It happened quickly, in the dead of night. The entire comp
of his blue gaze sharp beneath his fu
search for you. They've been combing the area since, but Second Comman
uation sink in. He'd been ambushed and separated
they know where I was last se
started near the last known area and ha
lized the lengths his men had gone to find him. "Good. Once they return,
d to have you back," the knigh
-
their faces a mixture of astonishment and relief. His second-
you back," Alder said, clasping hi
ush. You did well, Alder, leading the men to the border."
're to secure this border-hold it, no matter the cost. The barbarians a
een what they're capable of, and I know what's at stake. We end this fight, Alder, not drag it out.
"And with you leading, I'd believe it. The men
and whispering quiet words of encouragement to one another. "Good. We'll need every bit of their strength-and mo
asked cautiously. "You just came back from.
I need to show them I'm back, that we're a unit
that's what you believe. But promise m
d patrols at dawn. I want us to know the terrain better than the land itself. If the barbarians
the corner of his mouth. "Understood, Comma
-
phanage. He could still feel Zazriel's unwavering gaze, her quiet kindness haunting him ev
e younger soldiers, Marcus, fidget
led, striding over. "Wha
mander, I... I'm just worried. I've nev
're more ready than you think. You've trained
ze?" Marcus asked,
, Marcus. It's what you do with it that counts. You remember your training, you
ession remained uncertain. "I'
ng up. "That's all I ask. Now
, his brow furrowed. "You really think we can hold
off, Alder. If we falter here, everything we've fou
hat about the men? They've already faced so mu
y don't, they'll have me to answer to
-
crackling of fires and the low murmur of soldiers preparing for the battle
his second-in-command appro
and the men are resting as much as they can. Ev
to be caught off guard again. I want reports every hour,
yes. "You've got it, Commander. And... abou
eyes fierce and unwavering. "We wil
-
m into a restless sleep. But even in dreams, Zazriel's kind face l
those thoughts aside. Duty called, and there was no room
could not yet fathom, and he had