Garnt, the fearless leader of his band of warriors, surveyed the battleground with a stern expression. The air was thick with tension as his army was strategically placed, ready for the impending battle. At his side, Maro, his loyal wolf companion, let out a low growl, her senses keenly attuned to the danger that lurked ahead.
"Calm down Maro. Not yet, I need you to support me, If I can't fight alone," Garnt said, patting her head and causing her to calm down. The she-wolf growled in happiness to be petted by her master and the owner without truly knowing what kind of dangerous situation they were in, no matter how sharp her instinct was.
Ayra and Rona, two of Garnt's most trusted comrades and girls, stood apart from each other, their eyes locked on the enemy's fortress.
Ayra was standing there with Unami and Kara was in the back since she had less battle experience compared to others.
