With the threat of imminent warfare looming over our heads, the Capital turned from the boisterous, vibrant and happy atmosphere to a more subdued, somber place, the citizenry whispering amongst themselves about the upcoming conflict.
Most were assured that we would win; it was simple fact that the Empire had more resources, more people, and a better army than all three Western Kingdoms combined.
That wasn't what people were worried about, though.
Instead, the worry stemmed from the loss of life on our side; how many sons, daughters, lovers, fathers, mothers, and friends would die due to these human Kingdoms declaring war?
Who amongst those that you hold dear will remain alive if this war happens to be drawn out?
That was what made the people worry, not knowing how strong the Kingdoms might be, nor how desperate they might be to keep this conflict growing.
