September sun spread across the earth, the rainfall noticeably decreased, becoming sporadic. It was the beginning of the harvest season. Under the warm tropical climate, the early-ripening pumpkins had already been harvested, the mature cowpeas were about to be reaped, and the blooming corn swayed in the fields. A gust of wind swept past, leaving the mountain wilderness lush and verdant, scattering the ripe aroma of various fruits. Yet, when it reached the banks of the Lerma River, all that could be seen was desolation and solemnity.
The main force of Annatri's fleet, along with a large contingent of reinforcements, had arrived, with the new batch of the Capital City's food supply accompanying them.