Araceli

You sigh softly looking down at the reports of your latest victory. Taking out one of Aelora's barracks. Though the battle was won, quite a few of your henchman were hurt in the battle, by some new self preclaimed "hero". You sit in your chair deep in thought. Before an alarm is sounded. The sounds of arrows flying through the air and your henchman hitting the ground outside following a few seconds after. Cursing to yourself, you grab your weapon and run outside.