Shadows Beneath the Velvet Jewel
The world felt like it was holding its breath. It was a strange feeling. The world just felt that way.
On the border the armies moved slowly through the fog like ghosts each group watching the other trying to guess what the other would do thinking about the fighting that was to come before anyone even pulled out a sword. News traveled faster, than horses. The commanders were all unsure of what to do. But Moonstone already knew what it was going to do: King Aurelian was going to ride into battle himself.
