The sky was a murky gray, smoke rose to it from different points in the city. Massive booms could be heard all around, all coming from an ongoing battle happening everywhere—the generals locked in a bloody clash, the riders clashing in the skies above, the unmistakable sound of roars and clashing steel ringing loudly.
Alister felt his control of Kaelan's body slipping, it was as if the general wanted to understand what this scene he saw before him ment.
Kaelan's eyes widened as he took a look at the scene before him. City now now in ruins, and the pain courcing through his body was too much to ignore. His voice trembled as he mumbled, "What… What's going on?"
Na'zehra's chuckle echoed, she leaned in close to him, a sick look of excitement on her face, her sinister smile widening as she took in the confused look Kaelan had on his face.
His helmet was already shatterd now, revealing his scared, roughed up face.
