The usual boring plains was this day alive with activity, officers barking orders as their soldiers scrambled into formation. Crisp commands echoed in the cold morning air, blending with the neighing of restless horses and the clatter of armor. Under the watchful eyes of their leaders, imperial archers took position at the front, their quivers bristling with arrows, while disciplined ranks of infantry lined up behind them. At the rear, the cavalry waited in silent readiness, their armored steeds stamping the ground in anticipation.
Mavius rode along the lines, taking in the sight of his army. Though nearly outnumbered two to one, they stood firm and disciplined, their polished armor gleaming in the early light. His force numbered 2,000 infantry, 600 archers, and 250 cataphractarii.