[center][h1][color=ed1c24]|Kanros and the Silent Six|[/color][/h1][/center]

Kanros and the remaining Silent Six had traveled for a few days to reach the camp of the Wrolfin, and were greeted in with open arms.

Kanros had sped up their travel along the way by teleporting them every now and often when they needed to hurry and his comrades helped him make the journey faster by aiding him with his powers and using what skills they had to make their way to their destination.

The camp was not very large but it was a decent force of warriors and soldiers willing to put their lives on the line for the safety of their kingdom and the vengefulness that fuelled their battle rages.

Kanros was inspired to join the Wrolfin's forces by the remnants of the Silent Six who also convinced him to join Vowzra's Victors for their cause and now the Wokfrin's cause.

Throughout the years Kanros had learned many new powers and became more powerful, his eyes were opened when he had been ordered to bring a chief to Thulemiz who turned the man into an Undead wretch right before his very own eyes without any trial or any mercy and then Kanros truly understood what the lichens plans were for this realm and maybe soon for the world, soon Kanros thought maybe it might be time to move on from Sviebard and travel somewhere else and erect his own fortress but that would be much later.

Kanros lay on a small cot in a large tent which a table in the middle of the room holding his empty plate from when he had eaten his dinner not long ago.

He was wondering where he would get some more fitting armour and weapons which he lacked of and although the battle was close.

He stood up and wondered where his father has been all this time wondering if Vowzra was watching him think and wonder what lay ahead for him.

It was all daunting and Kanros had began to contemplate how he should use his abilities as a Demigod and start creating things because if he could gather enough of his strength to create something powerful it might help him in the long run.

But he sat in his cot wondering and theorizing what the battle would hold for him in the times to come.