Somewhere, in an unspecified field in the HI-empire. A group of eastern styled medieval soldiers were setting up camp, as a commotion began to brew inside one of the tents.
"Sir! We have news of his lordship's location." A low-ranking soldier said, while bowing respectfully to a man in what appeared to be a very expensive and heavy looking armor.
"Speak"
"We have news of a man, fitting his description arriving in Quartsel."
"Oh, so he is heading towards Kortal as I suspected."
"Well, actually sir…"
"According to our informants, he seem to be heading towards Latnos alongside a silver haired mage."
"What!? Are you certain of this."
"Our spies claimed to have heard it with their own ears."
"Gather half our forces. I will be heading to Latnos to receive him."
The fancy man said with a gleam of something in his eyes.