The border between Starfall City and Greymoor City was a flat plain of yellowed grass, split by a dirt road that served as the unofficial boundary line. On one side, Kael's forces assembled. On the other, Aldric's army waited.
Kael floated above his men, the Cloak of Flight humming softly around his shoulders. His soul sense expanded, mapping both armies with precise detail.
His forces numbered approximately three hundred—two hundred Mana Heart soldiers recruited and trained over the past months, supplemented by a hundred late Core Formation and Foundation Establishment veterans from Trevor City's absorbed bandit organizations, and fifty support personnel including alchemists, medics, and logistics. Disciplined, trained and loyal to him. But ultimately outmatched in raw numbers.
