As I stepped into the heart of Rama's empire, I was engulfed by the sight of countless soldiers, their armor glinting in the sunlight as they prepared for battle. Presenting Rama's letter to the army officials, I was met with expressions of approval for my willingness to join the cause. However, the absence of Rama and his senior commanders left me with a sense of unease, a premonition of impending confrontation.
Amidst the throng of soldiers, I assumed my role as a leader, entrusted with the command of a wing due to my experience and education. Despite the familiarity of faces from my past, I chose to conceal my identity behind the anonymity of my helmet, focusing instead on the task at hand—leading our troops into battle.