Fioldron Ferrcrona was growing more and more worried with each passing day, despite none of his champions being put out of combat or killed, despite maintaining their position and managed to reach the original objective of damaging some of the weapons to prevent too much damage from befalling the barrier, despite all of this, he could not help but become concerned.
Loimos had not moved a centimeter ever since this had all begun, continuously staring ahead, at the same empty space, the strategy on their side never changed, the golems would always start from the same spot, move forward at the same speed, in the same manner, no new troops were added, the archers posted on towers stayed the same and only the Tochian undead would appear to occupy the elemental champions, even as they numbers increased and as they grew a firmer understanding of the skeleton's capacities.
