The night was still and eerie. A large stallion walked along a broken path, thinking of what will happen when the war takes place. He looked around cautiously at the land's different shapes and forms. He felt suddenly at home in this place. Nodin let out a loud call to announce to all that he now owned this land. He went to a tree and layed down, resting his weary soul after all that had taken place.

After a while, Nodin got up and shook his mane. He looked at the sky for a few minutes, then headed back to the army.