The Sun hasn't yet revealed her gleaming mane, yet the sky was already burning in red. The air was thick with smoke and blood as their smell was the only thing anyone could sniff on this battleground.
Most of the second palisade wall was already gnawed by the seduced dwarves. Yitzhak made them so explosive, the bullet they shot turned from direct into area damage.
And talking about explosive, a new shade suddenly came to repaint the morning. The icy cold cyan went flying, blazing their trail with cold mist. The bronze dwarves saw glacial balls of winterstone approaching closer and closer till their eyes were colored with nothing but cyan.
Like the sounds of rapid pounding, those cannonballs blasted on the city's wall. Each of the balls exploded into a burst of ice, freezing everything that got caught in it, making them so fragile, a calm wind can shatter them.
