~Reyas Arthenia~She woke from her slumber, quickly shooting aright in her bed. The same bloody nightmare having ran through her dreams again. A battlefield slaughtered, blood running everywhere and her one of the land that still stands. She rubbed her eyes as she slipped out of bed, grunting and then shaking her head as she opened her eyes and walked to her armor stand. "Hell of a way to wake." She muttered as she began to slip on the light leather armor she wore day to day. Stripping her knives to her thighs, and fastening he spears on her back as she opened the door to her chambers, looking into the barracks, already empty, as usual. She had trained them well. By now they would be feeding their Wyverns and preparing the days breakfast. Then soon after it would be time for training while she went into town to try and gain just a few more recruits.
As she exited the barracks, she would see the same as normal. her company was as good as it got when it came to having warriors that could have been rapists or murderers in their past. Not that it mattered at this point, their oaths taken and they now defended the 'greatest city in the world' should it call for that. Cosain Rathu, the Vanguard Castle. Or as the soldiers would know it, Cosain Rathu, The safest place for a soldier on the Russovian side. Good food, good beer, great parties, and little requirements. Though the barracks at Reyas's hand were the disciplined elite, or so they all liked to think. And now as the year of Goddess' calm wore on, perhaps their training would lead them to grow in power, their dedication lead them to be the elite. While the others all partied and slacked, the upkept their training, sharpened their blades and still battled on against the threat of enemies knocking at their door.
Still now she wished for those enemies to never come again, could a lasting peace be forged this year? She hoped it would. But it mattered not if it did. She made her way into the eating halls that all the barracks of Cosain Rathu gathered at every morn and took her food. Sat and began to eat. She would soon be joined by her subordinate though she wished not to call them that. They are her equals and her friend. She was not better than them. And that is what she told them every day, as they all worked together to improve. this awarded them with one thing that many of the other companies of soldiers that live in Cosain Rathu do not have. Respect, a knowledge of each others habits and fighting styles, a synergy that was as if they were linked as one, and a care for each other as if brothers and sisters.And she helped forge this into a weapon that would help them all fight as one.