Floating higher and higher she wondered if the signal would really be recognized for what it had always been intended. The City had been captured through friendly advances, slowly, before the People realized what was happening. Their unease with these long time foes turned complacent as the weeks passed into months. His Majesty wishing not to offend their enemies allowed them to stay, simply hoping they would leave. Months later they were ‘peacefully’ ensconced within the City walls, now belligerently holding the complacent King captive in his own Chambers. It fell to her to soundlessly alert the surrounding Regions their help was needed. One Lone Candle floating across the misty sky, listening intently for the responding Call to Arms .
Photo prompt courtesy Ermisenda Alvarez, Ermiliablog