The Emperor nodded ever so slightly as he got up from his bed, stumbled a bit and regained his footing.
"If the Akaviri come again, we will hold. For as long as it takes." said the Emperor, not out of pride or strength, but out of necessity.
Chorrol
A single rider bearing the banner of the Niben rode hard to the front gates, it's horse exhausted and upon the brink of unconsciousness. The rider dismounted as he was confronted by Colovian guardsmen.
"I come bearing news from Emperor Medora. I must speak to the King, at once."