Ursa hoisted Anubis onto the saddle of her mount, securing him to ensure he wouldn't slip during the ride.
"My mission isn't over," Ursa grunted, checking the straps. "I need to push the line forward."
"Rest," she commanded, her tone brooking no argument. "This isn't a war you have to fight alone."
Titanion Realm, Blackstone City.
Autumn had just begun to settle over the realm. The air carried a crisp chill, yet the bustling energy of Blackstone City showed no signs of cooling. If anything, it was eclipsing the activity of Stoneheart City in the south.
People were beginning to realize that Blackstone City was the new nexus of the Stoneheart Horde. Since the activation of the public teleportation array, property values and commerce had exploded, driven by a frantic gold rush mentality.
Inner City, Dirtclaw's Estate.
