Mikhailis crouched behind a crumbling stone wall, his eyes darting across the chaos of the goblin fortress. The fortress that had once been full of goblin chatter was now filled with the sounds of clashing steel, shouting voices, and the unmistakable cries of battle. He kept to the shadows, his heart pounding as he watched the battle unfold. His gaze moved across the battlefield, taking in the sight of the human forces surging forward in waves, an unstoppable force of organization and might.