Warenth's Commision
He sat astride his charger. A young officer of the corp. He only recently received his first commission and his thoughts of assuming command consumed him. The morning sun streamed through the trees, warming him as he rode. The beautiful morning, the brisk air and the scent of spring flowers lifted his mood. Even his horse's steps somehow felt lighter. His training was thorough and he felt prepared to take on the world. He was legion and nothing would stand in his way. He knew he was drawing near his destination. New Elenia should be just around that curve and his excitement grew as he drew nearer.