Mailen
Last night’s test went perfectly. Mayline told me the real plan once we got to our camp and there were only a handful of soldiers. She said the plan was to test their strength while most of our army was with Mother. We knew where they were and what they were planning, it wasn’t like the arrogant bastards were hiding. Mayline would create golems to supplement the numbers we would need to provide some kind of facade. It was to test the little southern heir’s power. We were never meant to win, only research. There were no casualties on our side, but a few on theirs. Some of our enemy's blood had dried on my sword and I refused to clean it. Mayline, however, was exhausted from the events of last night. When we finally retreated, she nearly collapsed. She’s been sleeping all morning an
