The guests had arrived a few hours ago, even their meals were done, and finally, it was time for Raven to head out and deliver that speech. But he felt conflicted–almost as if he wasn't yet ready. Why? Because he knew that once he stepped out in the open and stood on that stage, a new chapter in his and in the lives of everyone he knew would begin. From a hero to a general, from a leader of a party to a warlord of the future.
Feeling Regalia's hand on his shoulder as he sat in a chair, he felt somewhat comforted knowing that there were those with him who were very much family with the brutality of war. Glancing around him, he focused on the many faces that he saw for a few good minutes. Jenna, Felix, Astra and Hilma were there instead of his regular party–he wanted them to taste freedom for a bit longer and also make these false heroes understand what they'd signed themselves up for.
"Be ready to train new soldiers," he said, looking at Felix.
