Iberian Federation’s Headquarters
Town Hall
Kursk
Within the now under-sieged Russian city, brimming fires launched vapors and ashes high into the air which in turn formed dark clouds that set the mood for the upcoming fight. The last confrontation of the day was a fight that would end with either Pedro’s forces crashing just outside the city’s gates or with Valentino’s downfall at the former’s hands. Meaningless, it is to say that neither outcome was completely visible, mainly because the number disparity of Iberians that haunted the Portuguese had ceased to exist, yet the level of exhaustion amid the attackers was as high as it ever was; having traveled seventy kilometers and pierced through the many defenses barring their path, the Portuguese coalition was all but spent as well.
