The war plans were made public, and so, the men who had just come back from war a few days ago had to once more march towards another battle. The knights were geared, and ready to set off.
They traversed the valley of the Vale, into the treacherous steep hills and slopes of the Eastern Mountains, and through the narrow passage of the Eastern Crest Pass. They soon arrived at the region where the Eastern Mountains met the Highland Mountains.
The journey was arduous, but the scenery made it all worthwhile. The knights were captivated by the beauty that surrounded them the whole way.
The air was crisp with anticipation as the knights, clad in their gleaming armor and banners fluttering proudly in the wind, traversed the terrain.