"What is the current situation?" Nathan shouted through his crystal, his face filled with worry and anxieties. Although, because of the dimensional rift in the Cromwell barony, the walls of the towns were considerably stronger.
Still, Nathan knew the walls' difference would prove ineffective against a stampede of furious beasts.
Elvin, who had remained behind, spoke out with a grim voice.
"They're still some distance away, but... in the next couple of hours... I'm, I'm afraid."
"Afraid of what?" Nathan shouted with slight impatience and panic in his voice.
"In the next couple of hours, I'm afraid they might breach the walls... right now, my strike team and I will try to keep them away, but with their current size, I doubt we'll hold on for long."
