Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 59

Chapter 59

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Calling the food prepared for dinner a meal seemed quite noble. In reality, there were only two pieces of hard flatbread and dried meat–typical battlefield rations.

These were the kinds of supplies commonly sent to the front lines.

Now that the troops were stationed here, they could have prepared some hot stew or oatmeal. However, it was already late, and starting a big pot of stew just for Carissa would have been unreasonable.

Still, they were thoughtful enough to provide a pot of hot water, which was at least something warm to drink and could heat up her body.

The small, temporary tent was filled with thick, heavy blankets that were dirty and hardened with grime. Carissa could tell from a touch that the stains on the blankets were dried blood.

A tall, young soldier with thick eyebrows and a scruffy beard led her in. He scratched his head and asked, Is this okay? If not, I can get some hot soup made for you.”

“No need, this is fine,” Carissa said with a grateful smile, biting into the hard flatbread. The cold made it even tougher, and chewing it made her teeth ache.

I’ve been with the prince since I was young. If you

Carissa wanted to say she wasn’t

I’ll leave you to it. Eat and get some rest.” Dylan

more, as she was indeed hungry. After finishing the flatbread and dried meat, she drank a few sips of hot water. The rations filled

the tent flap, and glanced outside. The campfire had mostly gone out, with only the main command tent still illuminated. She

and the fact that Rafael trusted her words, she fell into a deep sleep. She had experienced rough outdoor conditions during her time in the Pathfinders Guild, so

puzzled her was how well Rafael seemed to know about the Pathfinders Guild and his apparent concern for her, despite their

didn’t see Rafael or her father’s old subordinates. She wasn’t restricted, and could still come

had occupied their land, killed their people, stolen their possessions, and abducted their

to attack Ilyrian and Simonton

arts from a young age and having heard many battlefield stories

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had never participated in a battle herself. Despite reading numerous military texts and being familiar with documented major battles, her experience remained

Dylan, “Has His Highness requested

know when the reinforcements or supplies will arrive. His Highness said we

been recruited