Arrival of the Second

"Are you four ready?" Kanon Sokolov asked the young Fangs of Vargr members who looked like they were not even older than twenty at all. The four of them were already drenched in sweat and they had not even embarked on the journey towards Solstice yet. 

"Y-Yes." One of them nodded his head in response while the other three kept pushing each other to be able to decide just who it was that would respond to the Commander back.

Kanon Sokolov sensed their fears and panic as he sighed. "How come the four of you have never faced Lunaseekers even once? You were members of the Umbra Knights, correct?" Kanon Sokolov asked them.