64 Garron Marches, Veron's Anguish

Arsolo Stronghold.

Capital of the Norva Assili.

An arrangement of armored warriors, knights, and other soldiers lined up perfectly in front of a wooden platform. The men on the frontmost side ranks gripped flags with symbols embedded on both sides. 

On one side was the bladed end of a halberd axe. A line circled on its lowest part embroidered with crystal symbols on top.

On the other side of the flag was a snowflake put inside a circle. Four lines evenly spaced around one another extended outwards the circle, shaped like the small letter t.

They were the Norva Assili's army of warriors known as the Norva Corps.

The soldiers put on a serious expression when a pressuring aura emerged.

The platform trembled when a battle-scarred man stepped inside. His thick brows were furrowed and the cold weather dried his thin light blue lips.

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