The Southern Front (3) The Sudden Twist

Abraham didn't waste any time. He stepped forward, his gaze sharp, and gave a quick, respectful nod. "We've just returned from a scouting mission, Lady Wilhelmina. There's a serious issue. Varzadian reinforcements are advancing towards Lyan's forces faster than we anticipated, and they're larger in number than we had expected."

Wilhelmina's eyes hardened as she listened, her gaze flicking to Ravia and Raine, who were both catching their breath. Abraham continued, his voice steady despite the gravity of the situation.

"The Varzadian reinforcements have taken a different route. They're attempting to outflank Milord's vanguard from the east, and they're moving faster than we thought possible. If we don't act soon, Milord's forces could be trapped, caught between the main Varzadian force and their reinforcements."

Wilhelmina nodded, her mind already working through the possibilities. She turned on her heel, her voice rising in a commanding tone.