Eran and his knights drew their weapons, forming a defensive line.
Daus, his face a mask of determination, shouted orders to his warriors to spread out and contain the creatures. Sgard, one of them, as he was wanted to know. He stayed behind, feet struck while the rest of them sprung into action.
Belan and Lysandra moved with precision, their weapons flashing as they joined the fray.
She watched Jolthar from time to time, as she couldn't wrap her mind around what Daurgien said. She heard it clearly that he said, goddess. She pushed her thoughts to the back of her mind as she focused on fighting the monster scorpions.
Each one towered over them, with a menacing presence. Their claws swinging at them like giant scythes, threatening to slice through flesh and bone with each strike. Belan and Lysandra fought back fiercely, their movements fluid and coordinated as they worked together to take down the creatures.
