Looking towards the bridge, Armstrong saw Muna's group, who stood across the river firing spells at the incoming horde.
"I'm glad to fight beside both of you, this is the definition of real warriors; now leave me and the remaining knight; we are dead, but both of you can still live."
They both turned to see Rexi kneeling, blood pouring out from a wound on his chest.
"Great warriors," Rexi said smiling as he drooped to the ground dead.
They stared at the man who bought enough time for the civilians to escape at the cost of his own life.
Alora looked around and saw the other soldiers getting overrun, she held Armstrong in his arms and started running.
A massive orc king stepped in their path and they quickly stopped as they saw it.
Ten feet tall, muscular, and angry-looking, Armstrong looked behind the beast and saw Muna staring with tears.
