- POV General -
In the Kingdom of Zal, the country that lay to the west of the Dark Forest, there was a large city that served as the capital named Zalhythe. Time passed and the humans of the city became more and more tense as for a few days, army movements could be observed in the streets. The one and only Princess of the Kingdom was still missing and the King was preparing to leave.
2,500 Knights were camped outside the city gates, waiting for one thing: the signal to leave. Hundreds of men and women in armor were swarming, sweating, out of breath and still training. In just a few hours they would begin their march to the forest, and everyone felt eager and honored to be part of the Princess' rescue.
