"That's it. Everyone is either inside the walls or dead." Priya shouted as the last witches from the East side came running in, dragging their wounded behind them.
Wolfe immediately brought the barrier up all around the walls, granting the camp a level of safety from the incoming artillery shells.
"Since when did monsters and undead use cannons?" Someone shouted at the gathered officers, and Priya shook her head.
"If we were actually under attack by monsters, we would be having a much better day. That, my friends, is the signature howitzer fire of the mundane armies.
They must have herded the monster horde to us, and now that we are tired and low on mana, they have begun their attack. Our barrier will hold for a while, but that just gives them time to get in position."
