Archer spent hours with his daughters as Ravena peacefully slept, and the other two needed rest, so he ushered them into the comfortable bed seconds later. They all cuddled up to him, bellies full and happy expressions on their faces. He lay there with the girls as the Terravian armies went wild looking for him.
He internally chuckled before falling into a deep sleep as the wind rocked the tent as it got through the shield he set up. By the time he woke up many hours later, he felt refreshed, but none of the Broodmaw or Venomwings were there, causing his eyebrows to rise, thinking. 'What's going on here?'
Following that, Archer climbed out of bed and stood in front of the nearest window, watching the wind cause chaos outside. A whistling noise echoed out, but that's when he sensed his monsters, fighting at the bottom of the mountain. Dozens of creepy humanoids tried to sneak up on the camp, only to be attacked.
