"Arise"
As the voice of authority fell like a sword with ruthless abandon, Altair's shadow grew long and elongated. And from the darkness, thirty Fallen Shadows appeared, their bodies ablaze with the power of darkness. From serpents to wolves to Liama's and more, one by one, their figures appeared.
"What the hell!" Shouted Ren, pointing at the sudden reinforcements. "What the hell is all this!"
Jorm and Kirr stepped to their King like two sentries, one wielding a longsword, the other an otherworldly Glaive draped in obsidian flames.
"We live to serve, Master." They boomed with a mighty roar that stirred the battlefield.
"Hand Reina a Shield Belt," The Prince ordered, activating his without hesitation at the sight of the archers ahead nocking their bows.
