Adorned in an elegant imperial robe, the black king looked nothing but majestic. Its intricate gold embroidery gleamed in the sunlight, and its long flowing sleeves added an air of regality to its imposing figure.
In front of the black king, five more pieces materialized, each taking their designated places. A white rook stood proudly on the left flank, flanked by two gray pawns. A white bishop and a black rook completed the formation.
On the opposite side of the board, five pieces now stood before the white queen. A black rook loomed over the battlefield, its jagged edges casting ominous shadows. A gray bishop, a black knight, a white pawn, and a gray pawn completed their ranks.
"Should we make our move first or..."
"Brother Windcheaser, don't be impatient," Greenthump cautioned. "These two may not be as strong as they appear, but we must remain vigilant on the chessboard. We cannot afford to underestimate them."
