The battle had started yet again. Both sides stood, facing each other. The goblin army was hyped from he previous day's win.
On the other hand, the hobgoblin, filled with rage, wants to take back its lost pride. They now had nineteenth orcs with them, on the front lines.
Each orc had a club in its hand, heavy armor covering its body. They looked as if they would eat the goblins up.
The goblin soldiers were nervous as they had to face not one but nineteenth orcs at the same time.
Then the war horn blew from both sides, signaling the start of the war, yet again.
Soldiers marched, facing off.
The orcs were moving their club toward the goblin. One hit was enough to send them flying.
"This is gonna be a problem," Adrish said, his spear piercing through the enemies.
"Brother, we need to fight them together, as we did yesterday against that orc," Arisha said as she sliced through a hobgoblin with practised ease.
Then sprang, making their way toward the rampaging orcs.
