Exile smiled as snow fell from the dark clouds overhead. 'Just in time!' The temperature continued to plummet as Exile considered the discomfort the Sommerdans had to be feeling. 'This should help a lot.' He thought as a wide grin spread across his face. 'It seems the royal faction has finally arrived, and with them, the rest of our own faction!'
He chuckled as he thought about what that meant for this battle. 'They've taken down their barricades so they could get as many troops here as possible. Sure. They've likely left some behind to stall the other invasion points. But with the barriers gone, we can finally unite all our people in one area!'
'There was always the possibility of that happening. However, I thought they would realise the danger of letting them through. Hm, maybe they just feel the Sommerdans are a bigger threat than what we can pose to them.' Exile stroked his beard as he studied the enemy army's reaction to the weather.
