Word had spread fast of the army approaching fast upon the army stomping grounds, the armies were forced to set aside their differences in order to protect the lands and the innocent people within them, something they could agree on. Abbodon, one of the most ruthless warlords to be born, was advancing on the stomping grounds. He had discovered indigos flight to the lands and the joining of the new army... and he was less than pleased. In fact, word had already spread of the way he planned to torch the lands, slaughtering everyone in sight. Little children were told stories of aboddon to frighten them into being good, his army was legendary. Said to have taken on even rome. And now every warrior who had ever fought, visited or had any loyalty whatsoever to the stomping grounds were gathered in a large group, preparing weapons, armor and supplies for the upcoming battle. Ideas that indigo could talk to her father had been thrown around, but indigo knew he would not listen to reason... this was war.