A Vantage on the Distant City

Your message spoke of a clash against Scourge within the streets of a metropolis. A true warrior prepares before ever stepping onto the field. Leaving the familiar interior behind, I marched across the threshold toward the sunlit balcony ledge. Below, the urban sector stretched wide into the morning mist. I set a fallen dry leaf upright beside my boots to represent a defensive bastion, using its curved spine to trace strategic choke points along the distant avenues. Peace requires vigilant readiness, not reckless haste.