The Holy order under the guidance of three shepherds had gathered inside the hall of Mansion 'Phordite. In Erika's absence, the shepards–the most devoted of Athenia, looked after the flock of their goddess. In silent prayers with their bodies down on their knees, they hummed a singular note and the flock followed their rhythm, enthusiastically.
Meanwhile, outside the mansion hall, the rest of the soldiers from the last war and the new recruits were also waiting for their general to order their charge. A night has passed in waiting and Raven was on his way, finally, but in that time the hearts of many swayed for they'd finally come to know who their rival would be this time.
