The military outpost turned out to be a medium sized brick building with two tall guard towers maybe a half mile away in opposite directions.
The building's doors were wide open, and a line of ten soldiers were filing out.
"Sir, welcome to Eastbridge, military outpost number forty three. May I ask, what were your father's orders?" Asked a tall military officer.
Warren straightened. "The only orders that he wished conveyed to you was that the troops here should be ready to fight. That is all you need know." Warren answered.
Arden stared at Warren. He seemed to be a completely different person now, far from the funny teenaged guy she happened to bump into one night.
Eden too was looking different. She had a regal look to her now, as she watched the soldiers salute and march off to train.
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