He was now a veritable perpetual motion machine on the battlefield!
Henry straightened his clothes, stood up, and walked out of the tent to look at the world outside.
The sky was so blue and the sunlight so bright. Henry took a deep breath. He was about to embark on a great journey, one that would change the fate of the entire continent of Caladia.
He glanced at the convoy in the camp's open area. There, Countess Ratifa was busy arranging the terms of trade with the other nobles.
Henry strode toward his troops. 'War isn't something one man can fight alone.'
'I don't know why the Personal Panel isn't garbled anymore, but why hasn't the Total War panel finished calculating?'
'Did something go wrong somewhere?' Henry was starting to get a headache from this supposedly "foolproof" system.
Henry walked through the camp and found the busy Claude and Bain.
