Dawn emerged at Grefort City.
The dark streets echoed with groans of the undead, oblivious to the storm that has been brewing in the urban fringe.
Inside the fortress situated in the urban fringe, the civilians woke up from the chaos sputtering outside. Through their dilapidated houses, a few slid their windows open.
A small formation of warriors lined up, eyes cold as the morning breeze.
"The soldiers has been spotted near the bank," the Warlord paced, his muscles brimming with energy. "Now is the time to attack—claim what is rightfully ours, and take over this area."
"Yunera!" he shouted.
"Yes, boss!"
"I will lead the charge and surprise them," he spoke. "Follow, and don't get left behind!"
"Yes boss!" Yunera nodded.
"Good," the warlord sniggered, encouraging his subordinates, "For every kill is a great reward from me. Don't miss this opportunity."
