The Siegfried Clan and the Norvas Corps continued fighting on the wrecked Arsolo Stronghold.
"Surround them! Surround the bastards! Let none of them escape!", ordered a bare-chested warrior to his subordinates.
"Listen to Elder Garrold's orders! Flank those shitheads over there! And you, back that squad at the far front!"
The warriors from each side clashed head-on, banging their shields and striking their swords upon their adversaries.
One of the Siegfried Clan members sneaked out of the entrapment and made his way to the southern exit.
"Shit, catch that rat!"
The warrior was nimble and traversed the pathways while eluding the pursuit of his enemies.
'Can't catch up with me!', the warrior thought until he heard a loud growl from a beast. The last thing he saw was a white-striped feline beast pouncing on his frozen figure.
"Ahhh!", he shouted as it bit his shoulder and left a huge gaping wound.
