"No, not yet," the mayor admitted. "But there's a good chance that they will soon. It seems that they're building an army, and they're moving all of their forces to this area."
I felt a chill run down my spine. An army... they must have at least twenty thousand soldiers. If they attacked our village, we'd be wiped out in minutes.
"Is there anything we can do to help?" I asked.
The mayor hesitated. "Well... I don't want to ask you to risk your lives, but..."
"Of course we'll help," I said quickly. "What do you need us to do?"
He looked at us for a long moment. "Well, the Knights of the Cross aren't the only ones who hate people like us. There's also the Order of the Dragon, which is led by a man named Sir Nicholas. They're headquartered in Boston, and they're the biggest threat we have
