The village was located in a lush green valley, surrounded by rolling hills and dense forests. The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the landscape. The air was fresh and clean, with the scent of pine and wildflowers on the breeze.
I stood at the edge of the village, gazing down at the collection of thatched huts and stone buildings below. Smoke rose from the chimneys, and I could see the villagers going about their daily tasks. It was a peaceful scene, but I knew that I had to attack.
I turned to the barracks, where my minions were gathered, ready to follow my orders. Chloe stood at the front of the group, a fierce look in her eyes. She was my most trusted lieutenant, and I knew that she would follow me into battle without hesitation.
