NARRATOR: It has been several years and the children, now talented young adults, have established a name for themselves within various guilds in Ebonra. Using their pay from the guilds, they have built a home and provided food and education for these young children. The oldest of the urchins have come of age to be able to continue this routine, allowing their predecessors to finally continue along their own path.
as the group is making their way to the city gates
Town Cryer: "Declaration of War against the Maoran Empire, announced by the Arjen! Able-bodied citizen of 14 years of age or older, are to report to one of the Guard stations to receive any necessary documentation. Enlistment is not required at the moment, but will be rewarded with 2 years pay for every 1 year of service to the Kingdom. Passage into the city will be restricted to those with papers only."
Ryje: sigh "It looks like I am not quite done here yet. You all may have to go on without me."
Alendra: "We are the closest city to the border. The Maorans will probably try to sac the city and get a foothold inside the Kingdom. We can't let the war affect the children."
Peran: with a smile "War heroes huh? You know me. I always love a good story."
Chale: "I guess that means I finally get to replace that outdated armor of yours? I have been waiting for this too long to miss it now."
Dor: with a smug look "As if you could do anything on your own. Obviously you would need Erwin and my help. You'd get lost trying to go anywhere without us."
Erwin: with a giggle "That's right! Remember that time you accidentally went lazing in the High Lord's hunting grounds. You had to clean his personal stables for 3 months every morning. Whew you stunk!"
Belfan: with everyone looking at him "You're all crazy! Of course I am going. War means espionage, and I've always been the best actor."