"Can the kingdom hold?" Eldrian asked, currently with Pelaros atop the newly constructed magic tower. The two looking over the fort and taking some time to catch up on what had happened on opposite sides of the kingdom.
"We might lose another city or two, but evacuations have been completed for the east, and the west has started. The capital also has enough food reserves for now. But it will all come down to how organized the invasion is. If the orcs also start moving, things will become bleak."
Falling silent, Eldrian wished he had something more to offer. Sadly, he was no tactician. And he didn't even understand war all that well, despite having been fighting for over two years now. He only understood the limitations of being able to only be at one place at a time.
"Do you think we'll be able to hold off the undead if they flood in from the east?" Eldrian asked. The red dots surrounding the two southeastern cities were terrifying.
