The next morning came quick and the camp was bustling as everyone readied for departure. Edward and Mia took the head of the battalion while Bennet remained to continue to run things within the camp. In the end, Layth ended up on guard duty for the wagon with a couple other knights. Though Edward seemed to agree with his lieutenant that they needed to be cautious of the thieves raiding their limited supplies, they weren't able to spare too many knights so it wasn't as overly guarded as Layth had been hoping for. 
 
With the wagon ready and the troops in place, the knights began their walk. Penelope spent most of her trip with Tomas, Mia and Edward at the front of the group. Amongst the older nobles, she found herself a little more at ease than she previously was. Mia was confident her battle plans and Tomas was confident in her, all of which caused for a rather calming presence despite what lied ahead. Edward rode silently ahead with his usual cold expression and though not directly confident like the other two, he seemed battle ready. 

It took the knights a good portion of the day to reach Whitebridge. By the time they had reached the battlefield, the sun was close to beginning it's slow descent from the sky. The wagon was further behind, staying hidden beyond the frontline as well as the village. Edward rode off to command his section of the battalion into position, angling them on the right of where they'd be attacking the Younisians while Mia commanded her troops to attack head on. The barons were looking to overpower and corner the Younisians and were attempting to do so more effectively by the positionings of the battalion. 

Penelope let out a shaky breath and placed her hand on the hilt of her sword, mentally preparing herself from the chaos of battle. Though she hadn't seen many, she was already becoming more familiar with the madness of it. A moment of silence passed before Mia signaled for them to draw their weapons. Obediently, the knights followed her command. Penelope gripped her sword and exchanged a glance with Tomas before focusing her gaze back ahead. She held her breath until Mia finally led the charge towards the less than prepared Younisian forces. 

Following the baroness, Penelope charged into battle with her comrades. Immediately she clashed her sword with an enemy knight's and skirted around him as he drew back then lunged at her. Before he could strike at her again, Tomas joined her side, running the man through with his sword. She noticed the older lieutenant cringe slightly before pulling back and moving on to the next fight. Following his lead, Penelope did the same and quickly lunged forward to engage in another fight with a Younisian soldier that came charging at her.