To no surprise, endless men and women clad in silver armour walked out of the forest, with numerous mages amongst their ranks. At the forefront of this small army, a large imposing man clad in black armour walked imposingly. Not only that, but instead of the usual longsword that you would associate with a knight, this man dragged a large club covered in spikes along the ground, leaving a trail wherever he went.
As the humans arrived, they saw what was once their fellow comrades torn up on the ground, and as a result, most of them were instantly enraged. Even though some of them had lost people that were really important to them, none of them made a move. Their discipline was admirable, and they wouldn't just make a reckless move unless told otherwise by their superiors. Not every human was like this though.
"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!"
