Imperial Calendar, January 18, 1447.
The morning light shone upon the mottled walls of Fraser Fortress, triggering the warning bell. Dust fell from the towering parapets, releasing crossbow arrows in a toothed pattern with every footstep.
The side gate of the castle opened, and dozens of horsemen with swallowtail flags streamed out in single file.
A cold spring wind swept across the stone bridge over the river, stirring the spider web-like hexagonal war flags upon the bridge.
Beside the river outside Fraser Castle, colorful headscarves, vests, and tattooed arms were in abundance.
Upon Louise's encouragement and requirement, all the Secret Factions both large and small from the Northern County who could arrive within three days had gathered.
Dozens of Secret Factions gathered together, numbering nearly a thousand people, though most were in thin cloaks or vests, exposing bare knees and ankles, with only a waist knife and magic staff hanging at their waists.
