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28 March 1002
"Where are they now?" Imira asked after she took her place next to Peter at War Council. the Kings and Queens were there, so were Lord Peridan, General Oreius, and other top military officers. She wasn't a regular attendant of these matters, she was only there because she was going with them. Reports had come in the morning regarding the whereabouts of their foes, just what Peter and Edmund were waiting to launch their campaign against them.
"Just north on Mount Pire," Edmund said, pointing at the map before them.
"That's close to Archenland," Lucy said staring at the spot Edmund pointed at.
"And Datram," Imira added.
Peter took a black metal banner and placed it in the position of the enemy. "We need to go soon," he said looking at each of them.
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An hour later Imira was in her bed chambers revising her weapons as Lily, Jane, and Amy packed her gear and got things ready.
A plan had been formulated during the War Council. A rather fantastic plan, Imira thought.
They would be gone for an undefined period of time, so Imira debated over how many things she should take with her. For the first night, they would be staying over at Glasswater Castle, so she would need to wear appropriate clothing on the ride there and have something to change into for that night. This meant riding skirts over riding trousers. She would much rather wear trousers for travel, much more comfortable and battle-ready. But she was a Princess and future Queen of Narnia, so she had to look presentable at all times. She pointed at the clothes she wanted to take with her as Lily hold the options for her to see. She resolved leather armour would be more appropriate for a night attack, but proper metal armour might come in handy in the future. "Ugh, I'll have to take a bunch of clothes with me," she thought to herself as she saw the yes pile growing.
"You know what Jane?" Imira said, hands on her hips as she looked up from the weapon supply that laid on the table in front of her.
