The camp of the Grisha and the First Army, located right next to Nabor, was full, Grisha stormtroopers and firemen on all sides, sergeants, sub-sergeants, and even soldiers of the First Army, and at the moment lunch was in progress, the huge tent was full, and you we were a little late, which was not appreciated by such a respected grisha, summoner of the moon, but we still found a place and sat down to eat, when you heard the conversation of the two grishas in front of you

Zoya: General Kirrigan should be arriving the next morning to lead our platoon, right?

Ivan:Right? The black general will lead us? We finally part ways with the first army...