Part 20: Memory of Draga: Inheritance

The Inheritance

"We are on the heels of catastrophe... Rodentia is shattered." Draga tries to keep the distress from her voice, but fails miserably. "Both nations are terrified. Begging your pardon, General Ellia, but why leave now?"

"This... disaster in Rodentia. It could have been much worse," Ellia replies, an unusual speck of fear in her voice.

"General? You *know* what happened?"

"I made a vow not to speak of it. Draga, listen to me. I need to know if there is a risk for something like this to happen again. That means travel all around Urralia. I cannot do that, *and* lead our armies."

"What about the reports for Emperor Indrik?"

"He will get his reports. You will deliver them." Ellia removes the coveted symbol from her own lapel and attaches it to Draga's. "You are the General in charge now."

"General--? Me?"

"You are ready, Draga," Ellia declares. "For years, you have studied as my protégé. My final order is that you honor my pledge: seek order and justice. If you must fight..."

"...Do so with minimal bloodshed. Above all, fight so that all can find peace." Draga finishes the sentence.

Ellia nods. Without a word, she turns around and disappears into the night.