The scene fell silent for a moment.
What did the Niflgaard people form this army for? What was it meant to deal with?
Forming an army isn't something that can be done with a clap of the hands.
Even for the emperor of Niflgaard, creating a new division within his army isn't merely a matter of opening one's mouth.
An army needs a hypothetical enemy, a target.
Their training courses, equipment style, supply level... all these can only be determined with specificity after having a target.
And within this complex but unavoidable workflow lies countless spoils waiting for various forces to divide.
The hardest part of forming a new army is not the training that follows but the entanglement of interests beforehand.
"The world has changed." An old soldier with a few strands of white, messy hair exposed under his iron helmet grumbled after clearing his throat and spitting.
