Chaotic melee ensued as monster after monster charged into the braced lines of Furano's main force. Plus the occasional volley of arrows and magic hammered down upon them generating explosions of blood and flesh,
The elite vanguards who were forced to retreat from the ground they recently gained dashed forward after the first few lines crashed against the bulwark of the regular soldiers, cutting apart the horde just like they did earlier though this time they kept more wary watch on their surroundings. Afraid of being ambushed by the poison heralds who were small enough and fast enough to stab them in the back from a blind spot.
