The clash of steel and the roar of magic filled the air as the fortress came under siege. The enemy forces, driven by the Shadow Shard's dark will, surged against the fortress's defenses with relentless intensity. Lightning crackled overhead, casting erratic shadows across the battlefield and adding to the chaos of the night.
Elara fought with grim determination, her blade slicing through the darkness as she led her soldiers in a fierce defense. The fortress walls, fortified with every spell and enchantment they could muster, glowed with a protective light that flickered under the assault.
Cedric, commanding from the front lines, was a beacon of resolve. His voice cut through the din of battle, issuing commands and rallying the troops. "Hold the line! We can't let them breach the defenses!"
