As the horde of undead emerged from the forest, Adrien, Billy, and Adrius sprang into action, drawing their swords and preparing for battle. The air crackled with Magic as they unleashed bursts of energy to repel the advancing creatures.
Adrien and Billy moved with practiced precision, their swords flashing in the moonlight as they expertly parried and struck down their foes.
Adrien's movements were fluid and graceful, each swing of his blade calculated to cut his enemies with maximum efficiency.
Billy fought with a fierce determination, his swordsmanship honed through weeks of training with the Elves and few battle experience.
Meanwhile, Adrius stood at the center of the battlefield, his hands weaving intricate patterns as he called upon the elemental forces of nature to aid him in combat.
