Chandea, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 48th day of Fall, Arenfall
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Ulfaar lined up along with the rest of the knights and two healers on Commander Crovar's squad. He stood uneasily, shoulder to shoulder with the same knights who eyed on him earlier. His heart wildly thumped on his chest and his throat was parched.
This was the first time Ulfaar had to be separated from his friends. His first mission and might possibly be his last. His hands were clammy and twitching from anxiety. He would've liked it better if he stayed in the surface. But even then, he would still feel unease, especially with his comrades' risking their lives for their freedom.
"Attention!" Commander Crovar shouted at the top of his lungs. "Men, we die today…"
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