Meanwhile.
Tybalt East Border.
"General!!!" a soldier shouted, rushing toward the main command tent where the general was meeting with his captains and unit leaders.
"General!!!!"
"What!!!? How dare you barge in during an important meeting!" The general glared hard at the soldier, who was being held back by elite guards at the tent entrance.
"General! The Armand army is landing and marching toward our positions!!"
"What!! How!? They only just arrived not two hours ago! And I was in this meeting!!" the general shouted, gritting his teeth before turning to stare at the map spread across the table.
"What should we do, General?" one of the captains asked, his voice tense.
"I'm thinking!!!"
He paced back and forth. "We just sent our fastest messenger to Garka Estate! I thought Armand wouldn't land or advance so quickly!"
